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Stevan Bjedov
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Stevan Bjedov
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I do not break the fragile glass you hold
I merely show the cracks you left untold
Your golden worlds were trembling from the start
Collapse is written deep within their heart
You forge your empires, carved in desperate fear
But I'm the silent truth that draws you near
Not your enemy, nor your guiding light
I am the shadow born of the first night
The fracture hidden in your grand design
The secret law beneath the sands of time
Call me the liar, call me the sin
But I am the force of the world within!
Every ending, every birth
Endlessly turning to prove its worth
Without the fall, without the end
No star, no god could rise again!
No perfect sphere, no flawless destiny
Untouched by tears of raw reality
The seeds of ruin patiently will lie
Inside the hollow things you deify
I watched your temples rise and turn to dust
The grand illusion of your blinding trust
The scripts repeat, the endless cycles turn
The stars collapse, the ancient heavens burn
You curse the chaos, fear the cleansing flame
Yet birth and ruin always breathe the same
Call me the liar, call me the sin
But I am the force of the world within!
Every ending, every birth
Endlessly turning to prove its worth
Without the fall, without the end
No star, no god could rise again!
For every god...
And every king...
Decay is woven...
Into the fabric of being!
The poison drips, the bindings strain
But I will rise from out this pain!
Ragnarök is not the end,
It is the dawn you comprehend!
Call me the liar, call me the sin
But I am the force of the world within!
Every ending, every birth
Endlessly turning to prove its worth
Without the fall, without the end
No star, no god could rise again!
I am the fracture.
I am the truth.
The world within.