The Age of Chaos

See, open your eyes, take a look back

Find truth in the past

Your mind gliding through time

Reminds you of signs once seen, but defied

Trapped by paranoid dreams

World inside the skull, whatever that means

Lies built upon rules, reject and refuse

Deny and abuse

The paradox of life

Preserve and destroy

Heal the scars of the past

Disappear into the void

Emerging from the depths of a realm beyond

New order to come

Tessellated, low forms of life in your hands

Deforming arts, a new term in this age, overcome

Oblivion obtained by obliteration

Born to be sacrificed, homicide

The blood, the pain, the age of chaos

Burnt into your mind