Relics

Take aim at your promised land
 Where would you be without it?
 Destroy your legacy so grand
 No "peace" will halt your vengeance
 ...and so again...
 What makes you settle so convinced?
 A relic that leaves no room for peace?
 So fragile it has always been
 Outside main focus
 Your focus should be suffering
 Or have their cries made you go numb?
 Can't you see the enemy within?
 Blind with hate you desecrate what brought you here
 ...but then again...
 It makes you settle so convinced
 A relic that leaves no room for peace
 So fragile it has always been
 Outside your focus
 Extinction - your final goal
 Now you're the relic
 ...and so again...
 You stand here settled, so convinced
 Blindfolded, hatefilled, without regrets
 The centre of attention
 Doomed, you stand and fight the flames...
 ...lit by your own hand
 You can't float upon the river of flame