ALBUM REVIEW: Bastions – Majestic Desolation
You no longer know my face.
You no longer know my face.
Running into circles to find my own.
We’re all owned by the type of people that we don’t know.
I hit ‘em with the switch up and they bow to it.
Those of us with gods would you mind asking where the hell they have been?
Let me devour you, because the camera always eats first.
From top floor luxury to the rotten underground.
It’s a miracle that I got this far.
Peace within me is a lie by design.