Serpentine

by No Truce· from Glacier

marching on/in a world gone insane/the serpent spreads her wings/infecting all with the disease of divinity/I feel venom coursing through our veins/disillusioned/controlled/I feel so trapped/in this realm of fear/disillusioned/tied down/the walls are falling down/and we are the ones trapped inside/countless atrocities/inhuman butchery/mercy holds the hands of weakness/centuries forgotten by deception/and they shall reap what they have sewn/humanity led astray/torn from the inside out/man is condemned to burn