The Wretched

[Catch&Release]

The dark sights dance upon the vision of the wretched

The drip of souls as they are being condemned to a life with limits

Your screams are silenced by the barriers they build

Making their command strong and your will grow shrill

The blue water stained with the blood of those who tried

They attempted to break the wall, only to be corrupted by the sights

Your eyes behold the ghastly

The demons lick your lips

They caress your skin with razors

Small rivers for your doubts to spawn

Do you want to know what else lies behind?

The wretched inch closer

Bekoning with a crooked jaw

Smiling with a toothy maw

You try to break the prison bars

The iron and steel should bow

They build you up with wax and stone

As the wretched try to steal your soul

The angels massacre