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Obsidian Shell Lyrics

I'm lying on the moorland
I find myself lying on the desolate landscape with my mind desperately seeking clarity and direction.

Waiting for a sign
I am waiting for something significant to happen that will help me confront the bleakness of existence.

Please someone give me one reason
I plead with anyone who will listen to offer me even a single argument to prevent me from surrendering to a life of isolation.

Which keeps me back from recluse life
I require a solid motive that will prevent me from completely withdrawing into a solitary, secluded lifestyle.

When my damaged world will be whole
I wonder if there will ever be a time when my shattered and fragmented reality will be restored and revitalized.

When promises won't pass into white lies
I long for a future when statements made to me will not vanish into meaningless lies, but will be sincerely fulfilled.

I'm trying to grab a piece of harmony
I am endeavoring to grasp a fragment of peace and balance in my chaotic world.

Not staying in agony
I am relentlessly trying to escape a continuous state of deep emotional pain and distress.

Fighting against bitter feelings
I am in the midst of a battle against unpleasant, cynical emotions.

Searching the light in me
I am on a quest to discover the bright luminosity that lies deep within my soul.

The motion of the leaves
I observe the serene rustling of the leaves as they sway along with the gentle breeze.

Dark crackling steps
I perceive the eerie footsteps that are lurking in the shadows and are fraught with dishonesty.

Showing the lack of honesty
The intense rumbling of these deceitful footsteps demonstrates a clear absence of truthfulness and authenticity.

You call this empathy?
I question if this lack of truthfulness can genuinely be considered as empathy or if it is just a mere disguise.

Strings that bind
I refer to the powerful ties that unite us and hold us together.

The purpose and reason
The significance behind these strings that interconnect us and keep us united.

Eventually will break apart
During the natural cycle of things, these bindings will slowly begin to separate and fall apart.

This fusion
Referring to the amalgamation and joining together of these strings that previously united us and connected us to each other.

You look at me watching my smiling face
You observe me gazing at my facade of facial expressions, full of smiles and joy.

Does it occur knowing the essence
I ask if you are aware of the authenticity conveyed by my true self hidden beneath my superficial mask.

You see the mask
You are only aware of my false exterior that I put on to hide my deep, vulnerable emotions.

As pure as dirt
I am pretending to be a saintly personality but, instead, I am completely tainted with impurities.

Someone must die
The inevitable result of the pain inflicted on someone is always death.

Just because you have been hurt
The sole reason behind this devastating fatality is the fact that another person caused harm and anguish to another.