Fister - No Spirit Within

A mangled and tortured dream
hell fearing cretins spawning endlessly
absurd romanticism
no hearts left to break
defeated by an arrogant lummox
bearing the symbol
of his father's execution
no fight left inside
gone are the heroes
these memories fade into obscurity
permanence isn't a reality
no ghost to weigh on
scolded under the yoke
of an ancient theistic rage
mystical garbage
no soul to speak of
eons of hate
no hearts left to break
years of war
no fight left inside
torn apart
no ghost to weigh on
inwardly destroyed
no soul to speak of
a faithless vessel
untouched by divinity
breaking away from time
an era left in shards
a twisted snake
symbiotic
cyclical death unending
a twisted snake
symbiotic
cyclical death unending
eating its tail
there are no hearts left here to break
there's no fight left inside us
there are no ghosts to weigh on
there are no souls to speak of
There's No Spirit Within