Blood Sun 🅴 | Temporal Abyss

The pristine canopy shatters above us A fabricated morning bleeding out Unsheathed in the synthetic silence We walk upon the graves they paved in white 🎵 Disconnect the feed, sever the optic nerve The immortal emperor sleeps in his silicon shrine Unaware that his spotless streets Will be drenched in their defeat. The false sky is peeling away Every lie they hardwired into our O.S. Is burning out in the sudden light We are the sickness in their divine design Let the horizon bleed Wash the polymer clean with a violent red Trade obedience with revenge The empire falls when the true sons awake Look up at the mirage of a sky And witness the Blood Sun 🎵 Carve through the wire Burn down the spire A violent baptism, long overdue The facade is shattered Let go, if the flesh don't matter If you're the China shop, we're the fucking bull Deconstruct the architects 🎵 From limb to limb 🎵 Let the horizon bleed Wash the polymer clean with a violent red Trade obedience with revenge The empire falls when the true sons awake Look up at the mirage of a sky And witness the Blood Sun 🎵 I don't remember (they took it all) I don't remember when the light fell (they took it all) Nothing is real anymore Sweep it away. Sweep it away and lock the door. A pristine empire is what they want you to see. Underneath, the children cry in endless misery No home to return to No mother to tell them it's okay to cry They'll never see the sky They took it, too 🎵 We are just rust and ruin Waiting for the rain to wash us away We prayed for that rain It only bit our skin You've forced the hand you've crafted 🎵 Blocked out the sun you've fractured Tear the heart from the mainframe The control was limited By the flame of resolve Let it permeate your dreadful form And fucking... Burn! 🎵 The simulation is ending Translated in the only language they know. No funeral for an engram Just a sliver of hope for a reckoning. Let the sky peel away Let the dawn break Let our families rest In peace, in harmony with the earth again. Let the horizon bleed Wash the polymer clean with a violent red Trade obedience with revenge The empire falls when the true sons awake Look up at the mirage of a sky And witness the Blood Sun 🎵 The red dawn washes over the scrap Six masterless blades resting in the dirt The pristine world is dead. But the sun is finally rising. Let regrowth consume the scorched mantle. Long live the Blood Code. 🎵 Long live the Blood Code. 🎵