Broken Axis – Dissector

Destiny erratic,
Shallow trails in white sand.
Ignorant the coming storm,
Dreaming up new wars to fight.
For honor. For desire.
For justice, or revenge.

Spinning on a broken axis
Round and round
It fed us all the same.
Where darkness reigns –
If not in the sky,
Then, in the hearts of men.

Peace is for the dead,
Death is for the living.
Time, the train that separates,
The gift that keeps on taking.
All we know
It’s what we’re told
By others

Spinning on a broken axis
Round and round
It fed us all the same.
Where darkness reigns –
If not in the sky,
Then, in the hearts of men.