The Ghost Peril - Scar Of The Sun

A seeming conquest

Concealer on the scars

I feel the pressure’s coming ‘round

Convey the tremor

They’re praying to the stars

Burned is the shelter to the ground

Veil me

Assail and erase

Reign a world divided

Tear down the walls

Set me free

From the world in me

No regrets, reign a world divided

The norm’s demolished

The mystery’s in our eyes

I’ve seen the symbol falling down

From caves in distance

Ten thousand miles afar

They pose a peril to my crown