The Red Priest
Fragmented sound
Pragmatic enlistment
Forgotten values
You know that action outweighs word
And always will
And that the universe
Does not forget

You have built a fortress of nothingness
So run away, run like a coward
But the universe does not forget

Solo - Britt

This is where morals came to die
You chose your path
You chose your life

Breakpoint
Circus of mirrors
Immeasurable power
Setting the cycle of
Enchanted endearment
Suspended in power
While in time you may learn to forgive yourself
You know that the hands of substance
Will repay in time
And in your hour of need
When you find yourself most broken
There will only be emptiness
You underlying vermin

You have built a fortress of nothingness
So run away, run like a coward
But the universe does not forget your fragmented sound