The Cages
Unveiling the Shadows: A Journey through the Mind's Cages
Lyrics
I’m standing at the corners of the mind
I find myself at the edges of consciousness
I’m playing with the infinite design
I am exploring the limitless arrangement of existence
I’m staying for the imminent decline
I choose to endure the approaching decline or deterioration
I’m dying on the vine…
I am slowly withering away, losing vitality...
And the violent rage inside us needs to feed
The intense anger within us seeks sustenance
And it opens the cages of our mutilation and disease
This anger unleashes the confines of our suffering and sickness
And the cycle breaks to find us in the dust
The repetitive cycle shatters, leaving us in ruins
Cover me in the remains of one…
Envelop me in the remnants of a once thriving entity...
From the womb, reveal yourself to me
Reveal yourself to me as you emerge from the womb
Cast aside, forsaken and deceived
Discarded, abandoned, and misled
Trapped inside the secrets we can’t hide
We are confined by hidden truths
Break the chains and rise…
Break free from the shackles and ascend...
And the hand that mocked them in the end
The hand that ridiculed them in the end
And the heart that fed them in the shadows of the dead
The heart that sustained them in the shadows of death
In the minds of the tyrants of the past
In the thoughts of past oppressors
All great things must first wear terrifying masks…
All significant entities must initially adopt frightening disguises...
Angels sing the chorus of the lost
Angelic voices sing for the forgotten
Captured in the lines, the lines we fear to cross
Trapped by the boundaries we fear to cross
All in hell ignites the monster’s eyes
Infernal flames light the monster's gaze
All in heaven dies…
Divinity succumbs...
In the glass menagerie
Within the fragile world of illusions
On display for the gods to see
On public display for the deities to witness
Here we are, condemned to the cages
We are condemned to life's imprisoning structures
From the cradle to the grave
From birth to death
In the mind of delusion
In the realm of distorted perceptions
In the face of our revolution
In the face of our transformative rebellion
In the anguish that sustains us in sacred places
In the suffering that sustains us within sacred spaces
Trapped inside these mortal spaces…
Confined within the limitations of mortal existence
In the greatest illusion
In the grand illusion
In the pages of evolution
In the unfolding of evolutionary narratives
In the traces… our creation… the final stages
In the imprints of our creation and its final phases
And the heart of darkness rages…
The core of darkness expresses intense fury...
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