Relics - Nasum

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