Violence To Bring A Better Day

The shinning ones, who scry through the flesh; in silent laughter, I know we have meet. They speak to me in symbolic speech, with words of power, my soul is shattered. While drinking our tears, in my house of mirrors, resurrects the self, transcend my fears. Awakened eyes, awakened eyes. Violence to bring a better day, when I look in her eyes I can see the way. Kill your self to find the answer, find the answer, within the flesh we are the master. Violence to bring a better day, when I look in her eyes I can see the way. I will set your soul free; I will set your soul free, soul free. Marching onward to the altar, my prophets drink of the sweetest water. Violence to bring a better day, when I look in her eyes I can see the way. Om tara ture savaha