Scar Wars Video (MV)

I can't see right in front of me, I don't believe what I wanna see
Take my eyes cause I do not need this dream
Take me down the path of old, lead the way and lead my soul
You say you don't see the hole of control
Truth or tale the yellow run, lies surround the spitting sun
Depth of the dark, sign of the times, hauntingly ruling my own mind

Peel back the mask of the night, exposing the flesh of your light
Smoldering delusions of your sight ignite
Worldly gods they think they are, built to crumble, born to fall
Dripping devils form the scars of wars
Race the beast, nowhere to hide, the winged torture that takes its flight
Dare to enter, they grin and call, no escape from these ambitious walls