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)