Back To Earth
Reckoning Shadows: Oblique Visions Unveil the Fallen Saga
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Writhing, barren, blood and dirt on my face.
Expressing physical and emotional pain, feeling overwhelmed and defeated.
On my knees, apogee myself a wretched disgrace
In a state of submission and self-loathing, considering oneself a disgrace.
Vengeance, loathing I, lust for my day of - reprise
Desire for revenge and intense hatred, longing for a day of reckoning.
Devolve, rebirth, my useless body renews
Undergoing a transformative process, renewing a seemingly useless body.
Cast off, old ways, unbar the holds of abuse
Abandoning old habits and breaking free from the shackles of abuse.
Erode the, fantasy, unveil the grim reality
Rejecting fantasy and confronting harsh reality, unveiling unpleasant truths.
Strip me, slice me the, sun it ruptures my skin
Suffering under the harshness of reality, symbolized by the sun.
Take me, turn me, beat me outside and in
Subjected to physical and emotional pain, both externally and internally.
A prophecy, gratified, the stark reality the fallen am I
Acknowledging a prophecy fulfilled, facing the stark reality of being fallen.
A room full of whispers and secrets, inside my head
Haunted by internal whispers and secrets, suggesting inner turmoil.
Conspiring the darkest of thoughts, of morbid bloodshed
Engaging in dark thoughts of violence and bloodshed.
Plotting a path of destruction, from desolate hands
Planning a path of destruction, possibly influenced by despair.
Conceiving most sinister outcomes, plans and demands
Conceiving sinister outcomes, reflecting on plans and demands with malicious intent.
Like the Phoenix from the ashes, a first reborn, a fire devilry
Metaphorically rising from adversity, experiencing rebirth and embracing devilish qualities.
A new day, my youth returns, repay my faith, revenge my enemy
Embracing a new beginning, seeking revenge against an enemy and reclaiming lost youth.
In an ambush, they are caught by surprise. Smell the terror, the fear in their eyes
Describing an ambush, capturing the element of surprise and the fear in the enemy's eyes.
Trapped in the light, now is the time for the fight
Feeling trapped in the light, signaling a moment for confrontation and resistance.
Desperate strength of a cornered bull, the sheer panic betrays the neophyte
Describing the desperate strength of someone cornered, revealing panic in the face of a novice opponent.
One mistake will be made, a final stroke, and destiny made right
Anticipating a critical mistake that will determine destiny and make things right.
Strip me, slice me the, sun it ruptures my skin
Repeating the theme of suffering under the harshness of reality.
Take me, turn me, beat me outside and in
Reiterating the experience of physical and emotional pain, both internal and external.
A prophecy, gratified, the stark reality The Fallen am I
Affirming the fulfillment of a prophecy, acknowledging the fallen state.
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