Periphery - The Walk lyrics
[Periphery - The Walk lyrics]
Reach into the void
Touch the heart of darkness
Reach for the light feel the hand of God
The uncertainty of my existence
Can be decided by choice of
A path I must walk so, sick monotone culprit
Come on down and we'll talk about it
Bow down to the gods or
Keep on walking further
On the cusp of our enlightenment we march
With the sun at my back
I take my first steps outside shading
My thoughts and my perceptions
Done from the truth I'll never run
Be it the light or the shadow
I walk in hand with all
Born of nothing
My thoughts are unconditional
And I despise the façade
Of the original martyr
Deep within the void, higher!
Searching for the light
I leave this world behind
The violent twisting of the fates
The imminent collapse of our current state
Separate the vacant space
From the condensed bodies without trace
These carbon unit's can't see what is
Beyond the sense of taste
The fate of souls of those
Who deserve the higher being
Ready the way for the day of a golden age
Born of nothing
My thoughts are unconditional
And I despise the façade
Of the original martyr
Deep within the void, higher!
Searching for the light
I leave this world behind
Bow down to the gods or
Keep on walking further
On the cusp of our enlightenment we march
Touch the heart of darkness
Reach for the light feel the hand of God
The uncertainty of my existence
Can be decided by choice of
A path I must walk so, sick monotone culprit
Come on down and we'll talk about it
Bow down to the gods or
Keep on walking further
On the cusp of our enlightenment we march
With the sun at my back
I take my first steps outside shading
My thoughts and my perceptions
Done from the truth I'll never run
Be it the light or the shadow
I walk in hand with all
Born of nothing
My thoughts are unconditional
And I despise the façade
Of the original martyr
Deep within the void, higher!
Searching for the light
I leave this world behind
The violent twisting of the fates
The imminent collapse of our current state
Separate the vacant space
From the condensed bodies without trace
These carbon unit's can't see what is
Beyond the sense of taste
The fate of souls of those
Who deserve the higher being
Ready the way for the day of a golden age
Born of nothing
My thoughts are unconditional
And I despise the façade
Of the original martyr
Deep within the void, higher!
Searching for the light
I leave this world behind
Bow down to the gods or
Keep on walking further
On the cusp of our enlightenment we march