Incision

The central figure is seen by all And their menace is clear Asserting dominance throughout Tactics replete with fear The central figure stops and stares An agonising leer What have we called into our world Invited to stay here We want your derision We want you to make the decisions We can tear it into shreds If you can make the first incision The central figure turns their face And what they say is clear Their words like questions never asked As our resolve gives in The central figure starts to form A definitive sneer The crash of footsteps all around Sound as the fear kicks in We want to know, we want to see We want to ask But in the end we won't surrender Our beliefs and fears By Aiakos Barada Nikto