Turning A Blind Eye

Turning A Blind Eye - Fiskeslo In the silence where shadows breathe A whisper crawls beneath the skin No halo shines in secrecy Only the hunger coiled within Behind the mask of fragile light A deeper void begins to stir No saints survive the endless night No truth remains, no lines are pure When the world turns its blind eye And the mirrors cease to speak When no eyes remain The devil wears my face In the absence of judgment I embrace disgrace No chains, no shame Just the truth unveiled In the heart of darkness All virtue has failed Beneath the flesh, a crooked flame A pulse that chants forbidden hymns No soul escapes the ancient stain No innocence — it never wins We carve our sins in hidden scars Invisible beneath the skin We curse the light, yet fear the dark Knowing what we hide within When the world turns its blind eye And the mirrors cease to speak When no eyes remain The devil wears my face In the absence of judgment I embrace disgrace No chains, no shame Just the truth unveiled In the heart of darkness All virtue has failed I am the wound I tried to heal The blade, the lie, the unseen real No god can cleanse what I conceal This is the truth I cannot kneel When no eyes remain The devil wears my face In the absence of judgment I embrace disgrace No chains, no shame Just the truth unveiled In the heart of darkness All virtue has failed