Letra de 'Metatron' de Stromkern

What can be expected
forced time and rejected
Submission follows the fall

Damage makes you wary sometimes
and other times there's a dive
straight to your heart

Mission
terminates with precious submission
The mission follows the fall

Damage makes you wary sometimes
and other times there's a dive
straight to your heart

What's it like there where you are soulless?

And this is for your human race
and this is for your god
Urgency, futility
derivative fatality

There is hope and there is vision
guilty conscience, coexistence
Walking towards a final solution
trailing streams of doubt and motion
Lost within a damaged system
waiting for my absolution

And this is for your human race
and this is for your god
Urgency, futility
derivative fatality

She walks on water, she moves through the land
with a prescence of mind and i'm frightened

Blood in her dreams, terms meeting like mine
she opens up the red door

Driving through the night but my mind's with you
and i'm still keeping on
but there's nothing any longer
I'm waiting for the moment
when the answers fall likes ashes
I'm waiting for a time when I can live again

Let's open up pure and sacrosanct
and attribute all the lies to a timeworn cycle
Take a walk down the corridors of severance
deliverance is a dream now

Disposable misery, violent hypocrisy
I cannot look into the face of decay
without seeing in my eyes
all my own lies living time
and looking to the skies for a sign

Degenerate cry down upon
this girl in a red dress scattershot, shellshocked
Demonstrative cost in humility that forces me
to think and act a gentle word can only bring devotion

to a seminary downtime
lost within extolling all the virtues of commitment
the consequence of lies

You told me standing in the third house
bleeding on the white walls
watching all I know fade away