Vorga - Starless Sky

Can't you feel in all the questions
You rid the fire of it's flame
Can't you feel the desperation driving
In all the answers
In all the shame

Can't you hear through all the chanting
You rid the fire of its flame
It's so ironic that through your striving
It gives you answers
It gives you aim

Inconsequential
Detrimental
A cosmic lunacy that cannot be restrained
And upon this razor of forgiveness and favour
Bleeds the senses from the brain

Stars above
Teasing love
You don't need to be afraid
Follow us
Unearth distrust
Enjoy the truth in pain

Calling us
The fires are fading
We entrust a servant for a slave
Stalling us
Empyrean blindness
Yield to us slave

In starless sky you imagine light
A figment of empyrean fantasy
In starless sky you implant light
A figment of immunity

Calling us
The fires are craving
We entrust a servant for a slave
Stalling us
Empyrean blindness
Yield to us slave