Interloper from Subterrania by Miasmata

Roused from scarlet stupor
All consuming abstraction
Aghast, paralysis
Comprehension beyond reach

(War) All I see is war
Barbaric grip strangling vitality
(Fear) Riddled with fear
A future uncertain, prepared to yield
(Dark) Embrace the dark
Reject the life I sought so desperately
(Sick) I feel sick
A buried purpose
Rule though suffering

A fugue is lifted
Atrocities revealed
A crushing remorse
Spreading dread and cruel reality
Yet there is a strength here
Bowed heads but jaws clenched, knuckles white
Unconquered, unbroken
In their eyes burns the same fight

Intent unrecognisable
I don’t belong
Distressing lucidity
I don’t belong

Know not this corruption
Strive to reverse ruin
The most important step to take is always the next
Nightmare sequence cast aside
True self emerges never to hide
Atonement, live or die
This embodiment does not belong

(I don’t) I don’t belong

Blackened metal from the bottom of the world.

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