Come close to the unfamiliar warmth   Coy gesture   To paralyze      Beloved   Covetous   Stuns the brute with uninvited praise      The troubled times   The tear aways   Disconnected   But forever demanding      Cataclysm   The slate is clean      Anathema   It's rapture endearing      Occupied opposition   Modern day mayhem in its place   Trust your fears that deception will come   In the shape of chivalry      Antidote   To this apathy      Initial longing like needles to nerves   Converts into conquered   Kiss it goodbye   The beauty's conceit   In this house of suffering      What's been denied   Is now desired      Bound and branded      Deprivation provokes frustration   The copy kill preconceived   Impelled to convert   Amends from this solitude   Recoil victims from travesty      Cataclysm   The slate is clean      Anathema   It's rapture endearing      Bound and branded   By the crestfallen mark