A Charade Procession

It's just another charade It's just another charade Severed limbs detached Innocent screams of laughter Somewhere in between it feels like someone's feeling too much pain Time, a rhetorical question that no one understands Too many times in an anecdote, an intermission precedes the storm of intuition Wash the floods Dry the droughts In perfect harmony time will fuel the conflagration (Conflagration of mutiny) Fortify the indifferent skies of grey today There won't be a parade(It's just another charade of broken songs and remains) Fortify the indifferent skies of grey today There won't be a parade (It's just another charade of broken songs and remains) Fortify the indifferent skies Why do your eyes emit an endless lie Take advantage of the lives you've taken Why do your eyes emit an endless lie Take advantage of the lives you've raped and killed Hate cannot describe a passion for vengeance so deep (It's within me so deep I cannot define) Why do your eyes emit an endless lie (It's within me so deep I cannot define) Wash the floods Dry the droughts In perfect harmony the time will fuel the conflagration of Fortify the indifferent skies of grey today There won't be a parade (It's just another charade of broken songs and remains) Fortify the indifferent skies of grey today There won't be a parade (It's just another charade of broken songs and remains)