Axioma - Deception

There was something, a sort of presence,
an hopeless conviction, an ancient lie
a drowning wish, lashed in silence
endeavouring to find a choice to us

Oh, I tried to find
the walls inside, the walls inside my head
Oh, my heart, my hands, my eyes,
my voice, deception

I lie here, shattered
A despair foreseen
Anonymous, atrocious you are to me
and I will do it all again

Oh, I tried to find
the walls inside, the walls inside my head
Oh, my heart, my hands, my eyes,
my voice, deception

Devoted souls, creatures of dust
we're nothing else but slaves in line
Praising a presence, an essence beyond space and time
devotion to something hard to define
At least deprived from this mere deception,
eclipsed from trust, blind and dimensional
now I see, that's pure immolation
we're vicious beasts, we're demons,
we're just liars...