Alterra - Xerath

Detached at any moment

The great beyond

Ruthless lament

Just a facet of life

Just a facet of time in death’s eyes

The one, the end, the only truth

When it sinks

You realise your story

Beyond reason we turn

The call, the presence

Of illusion

Illusions of mind

Of mind

Of the lucid soul

Memories, of darkness within

Us all

I am the victim of a new world

With false corruption

New world desire for blood she’d

Behind the powers that be

Dictates it all

Man