Broken Vision Rhythm

"Cleanse my soul and let the pain subside" Control - This is the final conquest Battleground of the mind time has come to take it Stolen souls - Imprisonment of flesh Reduced to a drone time has to take it Backbone - Structure of the world Propping up the tyrants The master who would shut you down Pick apart your bones Take it back to the start Take you back to the start The weight rises in sync Intoxicated I can't see My judgement has failed me An obsession so deep it burns Faster Evade its gaze Breathe in defeat Makes sense to follow The Broken Vision obsolete Ruling the end of your world You stand agape Chasing this fickle fantasy Feed from both trails you psyche cannibal Birth from devalue Following testament of the superficial Abolish this sin now Forfeit all patience to a bottomless pit Exhausted, agitated and sick Reduced to a drone and time has taken it all The master shut you down screaming "Cleanse my soul and let the pain subside"