The True Insomnia - Bane

In the darkest of consciousness rules the morality

Our nature lurks beyond, deceiving mortality

Teach through generations, buried by force of qualia

Our stuffed with a thought on roots of the only realization

The True Insomnia

Deceived from the start

Shocked and destroyed

We exist no more!

The ancient truth is buried

Lies are our monuments

Which differences make us real?

For whose rights are we here?

«Anything that we are aware of at a given moment forms part of our

consciousness, making conscious experience at once the most familiar and most

mysterious aspect of our live» — Schneider and Velmans, 2007

We are prophets — individual oracles

Concerning the human understanding

Our believes crave for miracles

Crimson is all I can see, a bloody story of our extermination

Red is the color of birth, only death brings summary of views

Created by our degradation