Circaic - False Prophetic Roads lyrics

Isolation, how have I arrived here? Through many paths I have walked Quiet serenity, this uneasy peace Snake like symptom of disease Devoid of venom, detoxification begins How long until the waves come crashing again? Suppressed brutality The fury raging within me Suppressed the eternal, internal grind Which may lay dormant but shall never die Metamorphosis, leave nothing behind This internal trembling Organs decay, vital decomposing Hidden scars, truth foretelling From which deceit cannot hide, exposing My sanity died once I crawled inside this cave My mind is fuel to self decay d**h is the only way out of here Desertion of life, trapped alone with my fears Onward I travel through endless roads Fading ruins of trials past are all that still stands Remnants of memories on now barren land Onward I travel through endless roads with no end in sight Devoid of life, my soul in decline Deterioration of sanity Mental self treachery Thought interwoven with rage Become your own enemy The past has become shaded in black With no recollection of how, or where from I've arrived Illusions of memories Impossibility to retrace my own tracks To call upon lifetimes past Unclear identity The face peering back through the gla** This internal trembling Metamorphosis, leave nothing behind Unknowing the cause, this transformation Decrepit body, new soul arise, shattered emotions from self-fulfilling lies Isolation, how have I arrived here? Through many paths I have walked I possess the voice of d**h Decaying sounds of putrefaction resonate I possess the word of insanity This internal trembling Organs decay, vital decomposing d**h is the only way out of here Desertion of life, trapped alone With d**h, the only way out of here Desertion of life, trapped alone with my fears