Apodictic

A complex spell
The need becomes death
Blurred is the vision
Of one fool could grieve
Never finish the instinct
To cope with reason
Feeding inevitable apathy
And I will be your devastator

We follow a dark path
A sense of remorse still prevail
Remotely conscious
Forever lost within contortion
We follow a dark path
Although we swore never to march again
Remotely conscious
We'll might be devastated

All your hate
Your angerless hubris
Poisoning your veins
Diseased and severed
Only the weak that follow
Unable to even forge their own will
But still we follow
So unconscious
We will drag you down
Let you drown with us
Our phobias will become
Your hell on earth
Your hell on earth
A complex spell
The need becomes death
To annihilate
Fulfill our animosity

We follow a dark path
A sense of remorse still prevail
Remotely conscious
Forever lost within contortion
Unfollow this dark path
Your compulsion won't prevail
Free me from conscience
I'm never lost within contortion

We will drag you down
Let you drown with us
Our phobias will become
Your hell on earth
Your hell on earth
Unfollow this dark path
Step into the light
Kill your eyes to shut
Don't let your hate drag you down
Unfollow this dark path
Step into the light
Kill your eyes to shut
Don't let your hate drag you down

I will be your devastator