The mask fastened to my face smiles, as I sway within this cage of a body.
The more this clown deceives the eyes of others… all grows lively, as the city becomes wet.
This tightly closed off, wishing flame, lives in a silence that resembles a wailing scream.
The howling of a booming voice of time… that distorts histories and epochs!
Black Destiny- Close your eyes…
Wrong Distance- As time flows…
Awaken- Heading to a black world…
Bad Ending- Come on, let’s get started!
Be Straight Edge- Hone it sharply…
Just like a game- Doubt what tomorrow brings…
Show must go on- Repeat the past…
Think different- A maze of ideals!
Blacken destiny!
Faced with a tense sniper awaiting his moment, mercenaries turn tail.
With the kind of lyricism that makes revolutionists drunk, hypocrisy licks away at resolution and consternation.
In days like ephemeral bubbles, flowery rhetoric cuts away at tongues.
In this tangling, endless spiral, those claws are one with madness; conductors that rub our heartbeats the wrong way.
Black Destiny- Take a stand…
Wrong Distance- Let it free…
Awaken- Celebrate sadness…
Bad Ending- ’til it’s too much to handle…
Be Straight Edge- Aim for the eyes…
Just like a game- Pierce through that fiction…
Show must go on- Stray from the beaten track…
Think different- Welcome to the world!
Even if fools, ’tis nothing more than life – drowning amid pain, numbness, and pleasure… we repeat again:
This Supersonic Destiny!
Black Destiny- Close your eyes…
Wrong Distance- As time flows…
Awaken- Heading to a black world…
Bad Ending- Come on, let’s get started!
Be Straight Edge- Hone it sharply…
Just like a game- Doubt what tomorrow brings…
Show must go on- Repeat the past…
Think different- A maze of ideals!
Blacken destiny!