Far From Refuge The Architect Lyrics
The Architect by Far From Refuge
Frozen, still earth
All that meets the eye
Trampled hopeless
Pray to a fading light
Survival In fear
Pacing a losing race
Armed with hatred
Fight off the crashing waves
Virus spread across the ocean
Fanatic horde will breed
Take life no exception
Hail the Wars they feed
Genocidal harvest
Murderous apathy
Protect your right to violence
It will set you free
Path of holy
Craves destruction
Your humanity
Defy
So this is my creation,
This snowglobe hell,
I'd be proud if you could sympathise,
To feel, to love, to fail...
And these are my disciples
The illusion of hope
I'm a man before an architect
The fate that I've defined
Conceived to be leaders,
To rule in compassion
Gray matter Desecrated,
Throne for lunacy
Built up the walls of ice
No Thoughts penetrate
They just Reflect the silence
As they Scream my name
So this is my creation..
This snowglobe hell...
See what I've become
So this is my creation,
This snowglobe hell,
I'd be proud if you could sympathise,
To feel, to love, to fail... (they lie)
And these are my disciples
The illusion of hope
I'm a man before an architect
The fate that I've defined
All that meets the eye
Trampled hopeless
Pray to a fading light
Survival In fear
Pacing a losing race
Armed with hatred
Fight off the crashing waves
Virus spread across the ocean
Fanatic horde will breed
Take life no exception
Hail the Wars they feed
Genocidal harvest
Murderous apathy
Protect your right to violence
It will set you free
Path of holy
Craves destruction
Your humanity
Defy
So this is my creation,
This snowglobe hell,
I'd be proud if you could sympathise,
To feel, to love, to fail...
And these are my disciples
The illusion of hope
I'm a man before an architect
The fate that I've defined
Conceived to be leaders,
To rule in compassion
Gray matter Desecrated,
Throne for lunacy
Built up the walls of ice
No Thoughts penetrate
They just Reflect the silence
As they Scream my name
So this is my creation..
This snowglobe hell...
See what I've become
So this is my creation,
This snowglobe hell,
I'd be proud if you could sympathise,
To feel, to love, to fail... (they lie)
And these are my disciples
The illusion of hope
I'm a man before an architect
The fate that I've defined