MTC
Lyrics:
Jealousy
Ally of prejudice, rival of fear.
She is truly the queen of the apocalypse so near.
She is able to bring out the hate between friends so dear,
who have known one another many a year.
And can paint truth with a brush of envy and desire
of things so immaterial + insincere.
She mocks what she desires in order to hide
the blade forged in the fires of her heart.
Fires which she will spill upon the land seeking the
pain and strife of the things she cannot hold in her hand.
In a vortex of madness no words can describe
sanity holds its last lot, in hopes that the Queen
with eyes of rage will subscribe to peace
in the name of the society of man.
