We built this mask without,
To conceal who we truely are within.
We gave our hearts to gain power,
We've become the embodiment of instinct.

We are who we want to be, we live a lie.
Living the lie we lose our souls, we have sacrificed.
Our existance is formless.

We have no form, therefore we fear it.

And because we are formless, we revere it.

Thus, we are slain