Being God - Runescarred

Rise from silence

An empty shell;

a vessel to be filled

Contents sulfuric

To touch would bring the flesh to fall

The blinded, their echoes

Their songs are meant to blend into the night

Bear these scars for they are well earned

Bare these scares for all to see

They are the marks of ascension

Be your god;

be the god of your gods

Paint your pantheon with hues of liberation

Be your god

Rise, embrace them

With calloused hands and a heart once torn apart

Whisper your secrets

Scream your truths

Deafen them all

Bear these scars for they are well earned

Bare these scares for all to see

They are the marks of ascension

Be your god;

be the god of your gods

Paint your pantheon with hues of liberation

Be your god

Stand.

Defy them

As their calloused hands try to tear your heart apart

Bring light to their secrets

Scream your truths — Deafen them all

Be your god;

be the god of your gods

Paint your pantheon with hues of liberation

Be your god