Disclaimer by The Tenebrian Machine Lyrics
I reveal a complex reverie
I am a witness, only a witness
Observing victims writhe
I am helpless
I am an existential abberation
I recall a period of innocence
I recall nothing unscathed by
The beings that have revealed themselves to me
Unfurling like an ancient scripture
Emotions to revere, fade in, disappear
Tapping my deepest and darkest of fears
And this is me questioning if I’m really here
Motives of others not particularly clear
Twisting and contorting all the things I hold dear
The abstract malevolence twitches, drawing near
Prodding my spine with the tip of it’s spear
PUTRID
BLEEDING
EMPTY
CERVIX
WORTHLESS
SERVANTS
CHOKING
BURDENS
LOST, NO COMPASS
CAUGHT, AND HELPLESS
GONE, I FELT THIS
BROKEN, SELFISH
Where can I find all the shards of my mind
Rotting and decaying and forgotten by time
My sanctum in ruins, buried by lies
Sepulchre defiled I’m unable to rise
Watching as the memory of purity dies
Who I am and was confused which one is my disguise
Murderous creatures linger beyond the door
Exposing ancient algorithms never known before
Take heed, take caution beware of what’s inside
Nothing but suffering remains to be inscribed
I am a witness, only a witness
Observing victims writhe
I am helpless
I am an existential abberation
I recall a period of innocence
I recall nothing unscathed by
The beings that have revealed themselves to me
Unfurling like an ancient scripture
Emotions to revere, fade in, disappear
Tapping my deepest and darkest of fears
And this is me questioning if I’m really here
Motives of others not particularly clear
Twisting and contorting all the things I hold dear
The abstract malevolence twitches, drawing near
Prodding my spine with the tip of it’s spear
PUTRID
BLEEDING
EMPTY
CERVIX
WORTHLESS
SERVANTS
CHOKING
BURDENS
LOST, NO COMPASS
CAUGHT, AND HELPLESS
GONE, I FELT THIS
BROKEN, SELFISH
Where can I find all the shards of my mind
Rotting and decaying and forgotten by time
My sanctum in ruins, buried by lies
Sepulchre defiled I’m unable to rise
Watching as the memory of purity dies
Who I am and was confused which one is my disguise
Murderous creatures linger beyond the door
Exposing ancient algorithms never known before
Take heed, take caution beware of what’s inside
Nothing but suffering remains to be inscribed