Great Shadow

like the blind who envy those who see
little children rebel against their creed
they believe there is nothing left to tell
but the truth is stronger than their shell

what the poets said is left unsaid
and lady beauty weeps on her death-bed
she was pierced by your trends and deception
suffocated by your sterile preconceptions

it's hard to fight，even to forget
this great new veil lies overhead
it hovers like a sickening plague，like a plague
a great shadow

deafening,sickening

waiting for the reckoning
beckoning，bickering
searching for the light
deafening，sickening,
in their minds，searching for the light

pleas for true emotion meat deaf ears
only crocodiles are shedding tears

and the masses reaching for their grave

are too numb to even feel the shame

Whenever prophets raise their voices

middle-legions say they’re being exploited
they prefer fake liberty without goals
in a constant puberty，under control