Empire of Idols
by War Hungry· from Bad Seed/War Hungry Split
Working in ways that carry no weight.
Rewarded by shadows, nothing to gain.
Empire of idols.
Nothing to show.
As above.
So below.
Illusion of power.
Above and below.
Wager the worth of a life spent searching.
A soul that’s safe from a future serving.
Weary of losing the one thing possessed.
Imprisoned body mistaken for blessed.
Spare me uncertainty.
Need an anchor because there’s no light.
Look deep into the bottomless pit.
Creator of consciousness devoured my life.