The Walk — Periphery

Reach into the void Touch the heart of darkness Reach for the light Feel the hand of god

The uncertainty of my existence Can be decided by choice of a path I must walk

So sick monotone culprit Come on down and we'll talk about it Bow down to the gods Or keep on walking further On the cusp of our enlightenment We march

With the sun at my back I take my first step outside shading my thoughts And perceptions Done from the truth I'll never run Be it the light or the shadow I walk in hand with all

Born of nothing My thoughts are unconditional And I despise the facade of the original martyr Deep within the void Higher

Searching for the light We leave this world behind

The violent twisting of the fates The eminent collapse of our current state Separate the vacant space From the condensed bodies, without trace

These carbon units can't see What is beyond this entity So free the souls of those who desire a higher being Ready the way for a day of the golden age

Born of nothing My thoughts are unconditional And i despise the facade of the original martyr Deep within the void Higher

Searching for the light We leave this world behind

Bow down to the gods Or keep on walking further On the cusp of our enlightenment We march!