Ruins by Elision Lyrics

Behold
The home of self-indulgence
I return
Where all stand weary, broken and stripped to the core

Peer into a sleep filled hallucination
Looking deep within, we find the melody in the soft trembling of our souls

Never consume yourself
Even as the end draws near
I cannot believe what I see
My friend

It's because I know all too well
The urge you feel

The impulse, a self-constructed force
An invention from the most clandestine part of your mind

Who can determine
What is said to be real?
If our delusions never end
Are they canonized as truth?
Banish me
From the gold-adorned skyscraping structures
My child, I wish you luck
I will now return from once I came