Forever engaged within its rage
The apocalyptic ransom still remains
Polished in pain tyranny—mortal officials proclaim
That the way of life is through materialistic ventures
To cover their shame

I will never accept this godforsaken world
As my home to reclaim

All that was lost
All that was traced with a permanent cost
All that you've taken and stolen from the race
That you never bought
This epidemic discrepancy has been long overdue
With everyone in turmoil
Now it's all up to you

Restoring and realization will now commence
As the two hearts that once were
Shall now rest in peace
Taken from the blade that has stripped the dark at ease

Recalibrating the masses of formality
Beyond the reign of hypocrisy
Shall now be complete
No more detrimental, ethical, traumatic issues
To convey the plague that rules this domain

To portray this common nature of display
All will praise the gift sent from heaven above
No longer a slave to dismay
Only and always will be the prophet of love

This discrimination over a godless nation
Has taken place for many years
And is the only motive human nature responds to
That always leaves everyone else in tears

Deliberate and exuberant factors of delirium
Severed in soliloquies
Have taken motion to a complex devotion
As the coherent one admits defeat

Complacency or a pleasant plea
That always leads to a grand scheme
Bonded by chains of discombobulated rational fiends
For no one dares to break the desire
Of a man's heart, born and bred
To the will of fire

If only you could see the true vision hidden behind
I promise you a plot that will surely save all of mankind
Mark my words, for they will bend and break you
This may have been a folktale
But in reality, it was a breakthrough

This is the story of two hearts
Conjoined as one, who took on the world
The day everybody can come together
And accept one another will remain my dream
But until then
Humanity will always be dead to me