Wayward Opulence

The kingdom of pain Where flesh woven and licked clean A dancing masquerade lamenting playthings for their queen Truth inverted Fractured and obscene Seduced into a trance Lust and greed Malevolex reborn For ages she reigned They worshipped her to the tone of inverted choirs A matriarch reveling Drowning in haunted mires Unbalance reign in a queendom of severed skin A dark mеtropolis grasping for a taste of flesh Violent vanity lеft pregnant and ravenous With an infected mind In wayward opulence Drought of divine exaltation In a place with where the rivers of care were replaced By a rip current of unholy wicked lies A realm where truth is lost The Light reveals where harmony lies Wounded healer, your time is now Unbalance reign in a queendom of severed skin A dark metropolis grasping for a taste of flesh Violent vanity left pregnant and ravenous With an infected mind In wayward opulence The rising tides of mental sovereignty Causing the prison walls to crumble Onward wielding the Blade A tale perennial The lunacy arraigned In brilliant light and righteous flame Dead inverted stairs Cracked and broken smiles Pulling you into caves of hollowed mortals Thrashing in delusions Led astray by the one they call Malevolex She who knew no wrath She splinters every path she crosses Her disease it feeds on her tenacious needs Her other half was Amoria Lower levels must be harmonious Before you can ascend this place Flow up The way to ascend this inner world Lies in the space of the heart Darkness descends on the who often Toil in Malevolex's shadow sanctum Drowning out the light and breath to the inner sun Pulling on the strings of ego and solipsism Free yourself Free yourself Free yourself Free yourself