Monolith

Perception colored by death

Of a loved one, of a friend..

Conception choked at the hinge

When did this become the end?

Mercy, mercy

Kneel at the base of our monolith

And pray its faceless grey plains choose blindness

To bet on anything less

To bet on your dog to win

Finicky sleight of hand

Convince the spectators that you can't

Show off hollow accomplishments

Contention, cold sacrilege

Colder still for giving in

Mercy, mercy

Kneel at the base of our conduit

And pray its facelеss grey plains choose blindness