Servitude - Sylosis

Chains break yet the line

Pushes onwards

Dust in the cogs has no effect or

Purpose

What little remorse we have suffers

Depletes

To weak to know who you are

Resounding cries

And I fear this wretch is whole

Day breaks yet the sun‘s dissipated

Iron manacles rattle the cages

Debt paid in full to the lords

The fiends, the foes, the dogs

They know who you are

Resounding cries

And I fear this wretch is whole

Inhaling its own tail

The cycle repeats

They want to see people burn

And watch their faces turn

Inflicting their pain upon

Everyone that breathes

Under the sun

Days blur into one

When the curtain drops

To obscure

The end to the hell that‘s begun