19 April 2012

Unorganised ruins of lost souls, wandering through graveyards of old. Howling and prowling, for a god we're told. Confusion in sunken eyes that scold. Distant memories in worlds we borrowed. Free yourself from shackles of your own devices. Join us peacefully on the other side. Ignite your survival neurones Tear down the wealthy thrones Take back the night Give back our sight

Shake off unforgiving demons, who consume your fragile soul. Remove your transparent masks. Reveal your true inner self. Use their fear against them, Confront it, don't flee from it. Unite in abandoned crypts. Gather beside the immortal ships. Don't sail on lonely seas, you'll only freeze. Swim in rivers of knowledge Beside the ancient, wise old trees. Break your muted barriers Scream and you will find us singing in the gentle breeze. Take back the light Give back our rights

Circling vultures await the flesh, of those who like to digest a fantasy of living in pain. Expiring those who blame. Exhale your scared toxins, flowing deep within your years of unknowing. Confusion breeds your deepest hate, it oozes beside your silhouetted shapes. Take back the tears Give back our years Take it all back Give it all back, intact

smellyfingersThe Lost Souls • Opuss № I