O serpentine void of hysteria
Of incestuous hunger untamed
Ushering notions of poisoned elation
With no connation of truth or shame
We are a dissonant harmony
Anathematized in antagonic creeds
Blind is your refusal to see
Deformities in conformity
It all comes down to belief
A fear of all apart from the norm
There is an art to your blindness, and its motif?
The scythe of faith in a different form
Who are we if not me versus you
Truth unhollowed be told, if only you knew
The ease in slaying the beasts of beliefs inhumane
When all four winds storm against the grain
We are a dissonant harmony
Anathematized in antagonic creeds
Blind is your refusal to see
Deformities in conformity
It all comes down to belief
A fear of all apart from the norm
There is an art to your blindness, and its motif?
The scythe of faith in a different form
It all comes down to belief
Tolerance unbound as the eye of the storm
In the sempiteranal schism
Of autocratic elitism and true reform
Let us determine, first and foremost
Which one of us can hate the most
As the nooses of both fear and nous, in fray
Intertwine, misaligned, 'midst bleak nights where no star shines
Beware of fantasizing in forevers
For coups d'œil with ghosts induce tremors
Scaring empty oaths into shattered spines
So march on, towards oblivion if you must
I trust your absence will be thoroughly unmissed
May all standard-bearers of totalitarian errors
March on, edging towards the abyss
'Tis my endeavour
To offer you as tribute to bereavement's kiss
In blissful terror
Critical surrealism
Tolerance unbound as the eye of the storm
In the sempiternal schism
Of autocratic elitism and true reform
It all comes down to belief
The heart wants what it wants
It all comes down to belief
Obscurantism and Renaissance
The heart wants what it wants
Thus, in mutual hatred, we will waltz through the storm
Obscurantism and Renaissance
Dismembering Descartes in odium's vile storm
Thus am well aware of possessing hate to spare
And just barely enough compassion championing reason over despair