A Charade Procession

It's just another charade
It's just another charade

Severed limbs detached
Innocent screams of laughter
Somewhere in between it feels like someone's feeling too much pain
Time, a rhetorical question that no one understands
Too many times in an anecdote, an intermission precedes the storm of intuition

Wash the floods
Dry the droughts
In perfect harmony time will fuel the conflagration
(Conflagration of mutiny)

Fortify the indifferent skies of grey today
There won't be a parade(It's just another charade of broken songs and remains)
Fortify the indifferent skies of grey today
There won't be a parade
(It's just another charade of broken songs and remains)
Fortify the indifferent skies

Why do your eyes emit an endless lie
Take advantage of the lives you've taken
Why do your eyes emit an endless lie
Take advantage of the lives you've raped and killed
Hate cannot describe a passion for vengeance so deep
(It's within me so deep I cannot define)
Why do your eyes emit an endless lie
(It's within me so deep I cannot define)

Wash the floods
Dry the droughts
In perfect harmony the time will fuel the conflagration of

Fortify the indifferent skies of grey today
There won't be a parade
(It's just another charade of broken songs and remains)
Fortify the indifferent skies of grey today
There won't be a parade
(It's just another charade of broken songs and remains)