In the darkest of consciousness rules the morality
Our nature lurks beyond, deceiving mortality
Teach through generations, buried by force of qualia
Our stuffed with a thought on roots of the only realization
The True Insomnia
Deceived from the start
Shocked and destroyed
We exist no more!
The ancient truth is buried
Lies are our monuments
Which differences make us real?
For whose rights are we here?
Anything that we are aware of at a given moment
Forms part of our consciousness, making conscious
Experience at once the most familiar
And most mysterious aspect of our live
We are prophets – individual oracles
Concerning the human understanding
Our beliefs crave for miracles
Crimson is all I can see, a bloody story of our extermination
Red is the color of birth, only death brings summary of views
Created by our degradation
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Bane Lyrics – The True Insomnia