The Ignorant Conqueror

You
The pioneer, the master key
The disengaged disdainful company

To the horizon
Our ride carries on
Free falling into the deep beguiling abyss all night long

Your nectarious prayers eating me alive
On the holy ground I shan't thrive
We shall survive

You
The tormentor, the disruptor
The destroyer of all barrier

Of you my thoughts have bled
In the folklores filled with dread
You're the sour wine to my salty bread

Heavens not paved by the stairway
That our pilgrimage made for a foul play

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