From the recording Moonside, Chapter I: Occultans
Lyrics
The air is heavy thick with the scent of war
I'm pacing shadows on this broken floor
Want to rip the roots right out of the ground
Scream into the void but I don't make a sound
I'm hitting the sand 'til my knuckles are bruised
Life is a game where I'm born to be used
It's unfair the way they wear the crown
While they're the ones who burned the temple down
And they're the good ones In their suits of white
While I'm the monster lurking in the night
I'm aggro I'm broken I'm losing my mind
But I'm the only honest ghost you'll find
The injustice is a weight a stone in my chest
I'm screaming inside I can't find no rest
They don't give a damn they don't see the scars
They're counting their gold while I'm behind bars
Thinking of her it's a dull constant ache
How much more of this can one spirit take
But then I see you the one who remains
The only blood flowing through these frozen veins
You're the reason I breathe the reason I stay
You carry my fire you light up the grey
I know I'm a storm a burden to bear
But you're the only truth in this poisoned air
Just you
The only reason
In a world of saints I'll be your demon
