The Legend

Surrounded by legends
An idol an unattainable dream
Blessed with armor worthy of a true hero
I felt the hand of an angel on my neck
What would I do to be enlightened by your presence

I am not worthy to walk in your path
Oh please my God just a part of the way

Brain dead parade
Marching through dried out fields last hope destroyed
A world of lies
Welcome to the abyss of our lifetime

Your hands work wonders
Cells become grits
Trampled my future
Your glory not recognized
But self-awareness is overrated
The surreal thing about our time is your infernal hubris

Whoever sows truth will reap anger

Brain dead parade
Marching through dried out fields last hope destroyed
A world of lies
Welcome to the abyss of our lifetime

I am infinitely grateful that I never met you
My world shines brighter when you are not around
But I dream of walking part of the way with you
What could have become of my life if you had honored me
With your attention

Brain dead parade
Marching through dried out fields last hope destroyed
Destroyed
Brain dead parade
Marching through dried out fields last hope destroyed
A world of lies
Welcome to the abyss of our lifetime
Brain dead parade
Marching through dried out fields last hope destroyed
A world of lies
Welcome to the abyss of our lifetime

Whoever sows truth will reap anger