As I — Thundra

This is the path I choose now I must see it through, Arguing on a fallen matter By principle I stand firm, how to reduce the damage to a minimum

As the time stretches agony, seems to be, a circle which I can't end Squandering, the smaller matters, to avoid the essence

All confess Practice as I preach All confess

Awake while you sleep Unaware of you denial See the shades of grey Nor black or white Reaping through the flock Have you listened?

Stretching my integrity to the edge Seeing me fall into my own traps As the fool I am Ignorance can't be blamed

Hear my festering words as they flow freely, through the vomit Do they really see? Or are the blind guided

Can you understand the lies disguised words from me? Fall before, the icon of man fairytale

All confess Practice as I preach All confess

The bad taste of self made ies as a preach Convincing myself that it ends today Sowing mistrust as it nourishes on ignorance Guided by the cowards within

Are the clues mistaken for prophecy? Seen as they presided by the thought that lies Spoken between the words is the opening to the truth Reply upon me with your inner self, salvation is near