1. FORESHADOW

I have wasted too much time on Grim thoughts of defeat
Thinking there Is nothing Left Worth Grasping onto in this world we take for granted
Tighten the Grip on the reigns And I’ll Take Control Of My Own derailed mistakes
And make things right to follow
These are my own mistakes
I’ll fight through the dismay, Standing toe To toe with discouragement
I’ll be the Victor, I’ll be victorious
Cheap shots revitalize and remove the agony I have consumed On your behalf
Remember my stance
Remember my impact
Remember my goal
Remember my voice
Remember my face


2. PROGRESS

Rebuild the foundation from shame, leave all my ghosts behind
Moving forward, proving ground, standing tall with heads held high
And ill never regret the path that I have chosen, I'll look the beast in his eyes and glare with strength
I will prevail in the end
The sand slips from my fingertips, leaving trails behind
Never looking back to reflect on my choices made from
Times ago, trudging towards the coast, leaving dead land behind, and a faithful heart holds the brightest
light in the darkest mind
Faithful hearts hold the brightest light in the darkest mind
Bury your past and unroot the future, focus your eyes and remove the blinders
The smell of salt in the air brings my soul to a better time when living care-free held high hopes and we could reach a limitless sky
Give me your hand and we'll take flight
Give me your hand and we'll take flight to a beter place where ignorance is bliss and thoughts cease to exist
Push through the end


3. BEREAVEMENT

Raging thoughts are the embodiment, not of sentiment, but what has become of our race
Procession of disgust disguised in sunlight, with a wicked Smirk
We are burning holes in our own eyes, running through our minds, manifesting
What will become of our mankind
What is the answer, when will we know a truth
The epitome of what is despised, subconsciously we have become
The epitome of what is despised, subconsciously we are Practicing what we’ve reached, burying what we’ve preached
Infatuation of the opposition will dig our graves
Standing ground at the fault line
Returning is in question as I revolve
Sighs of relief, dismissing burdens
As I am lifted the grey parts
Plush violets peer in, grazing my skeleton
In the grasp, I shudder, deception
Falling, flailing, Faster and faster
Cursed demons begin to deform and tear apart my flesh and bones
Is this the end or where it begins


4. AFTERLIFE

A loss of depth, gravity seems against me
Is this the paradise of fruitful life or the long walk down to the hollow
All directions spin in opposites
A realm of purity stretching for ages
When might my soul meet the soil
Purgatory claims what I have become
No gods, good nor evil
(Desolation)
Harmony nor corruption
Silence is my new domain
No anchors, no angels, I am one
Carry thy in the warmest hands, just taking me, just
Take me back, force me back, throw me back into the place I once called home
Anything is better than the whereabouts I’ve treaded,
Anything is better than the whereabouts I’m dreading
When will clarity claim my conscious back


5. VIEWMASTER

Keep this on the back of your mind
There isn’t a number that could hold a candle to the true Worth one carries within
A complex creation of love and light is held within us all
From every mountain top we Hear our guardian sing
Feel their song
Selfishness will defer a common goal to follow one in harmony
Breathe it in, and let your senses settle, to a path worth pursuing
Subsequence will only be found when we are on the path of
Understanding this living creature we reside is all that we have left for us now
Forcing thoughts of impurities back to depths of despair and foul royalty
Damn false idols and knavish thieves
Removing their crowns to replace what we could be
We are greater than what we have seen
Vivid reflections of thou as we are finally the kings
We are the kings