Finally it cracks
Offering it's yield
A thousand promises
Now all too real
Mindless atrophy
Numbing the soul
If not for pain
We'd feel nothing at all
Sadist savior serenades
Bleeding dreams anew
Fatalistic ecstasies
And a scar for every truth
A scar for every truth
I have turned the key
Callous and cold
I have no need for the great artificial
I have seen the end
Draped in her plagues
I have no need for the great artificial
No need
Ascendancy
Garnered far below
Ten thousand secrets
You will never know
Adrift in horror
Sweet nothingness
I swallowed the pill
And overdosed on evidence
I overdosed
On evidence
I have turned the key
Callous and cold
I have no need for the great artificial
I have seen the end
Draped in her plagues
I have no need for the great artificial
I have no need
I have turned the key
Callous and cold
I have no need for the great artificial
I have seen the end
Draped in her plagues
I have no need for the great artificial
