from ancient sands - constructs
they're reaching everywhere and nowhere
as they're trampling on the archetypes
tension. pain. fear. violence
it reaches the limit set by
tension paints logic's hunts
pain dances. lies for the liar served without remorse
like the gifts bring gifts
constant truth - drained of spirit
waruun - drawn in the dust of morning
waruun - the violence of the soul
feared dissonance kept away - nails on stone
can't find our way out of here
waruun - drawn in the dust of morning
waruun - the violence of the soul
tension. pain. fear. violence
how could freedom become the cage-maker?
what spoke to the mind-slayer?