Cold Blood - Kryptos

Every waking moment

Wonder what’s out there

Every ignorant second

The many masks you wear

They inch closer

They see through me

A million piercing eyes

Planting their wretched seed

Every secret whispered

You think aloud

Every step you take

Towards the light, you will fall!

They turn to break you

They bring you down

Infiltrate the thoughts you dare to think

Desolate realms

Are yours to rule

King in the gutter, jester you’re the fool!

The secret moon

Arise the star!

Don’t dare question

From the throne you will fall

Razor sharp eyes

Shine through the night

Two-moon massacre

Unholy, formless divine

Better count your blessings

Understand the pain

He stands high

Colossal dealer of pain

Liberty’s chains

Dominion sought

In the end

Was it worth the fight?