Disappear with me; we won’t leave a trace,
come with me into this mystifying world,
a world of barbarians, saints and outcasts,
let’s salvage its god forsaken rights.
Destined to fall that’ll be the dark eras,
a scenic place, but really nothing is scenic.
There’ll be a war, between good and evil,
A rage that that’ll never end, nobody is safe.
Misery reigns, incontrovertibly,
no doubt we’ll blend in splendidly.
No flinches, no gasps, no muttering,
doesn’t it sound wonderful? |
