Through Chasms - In Dread Response

Fulfill the prophecy Revelation tragedy Reign of Thebes An infant born in royalty believed to be the next born king Can you perceive That you will die a victim

Mis-shapen forms malign the horizon congregate; the hapless orphans of the soul crippled by silence yet woven together parading in the shadow of fear Standing i

See us stand mesmerised? No! Orange limbs on parade soaked in red light In the court of Cain's disciples backs adorned with golden knives I see them dancing wit

In the night I spoke your name in a whisper You replied with a thundering animosity It was so intense I couldn't hear Will you please come again Ears rupturing

Set the captives free Let them walk along the brightest highway Without fear of being ensnared Keep the rivers of light flowing Screams from beneath the arid pl