Ruin (Live)

The knowledge that seeking the favor of another

Means the murder of self

This is the resolution

The end of all progress

The death of evolution

It bleeds all life away

Silence speeds the path to the streams of solace that run so few and narrow

Brooks that babble the sounds of torture

You will one day rise

To flood the banks of the chosen

This is the art of ruin

This is the resolution

The end of all progress

The death of evolution

It bleeds all life away

I will show you all that I have mastered

Fear

Pain

Hatred

Power

This is the art of ruin