Iniquity an offering

How will you measure your value? I have heard the scholars, they provide no truth. We've turned away from what we were meant to be, Trading in conviction for a dollar's worth in dreams. We've blurred...

(Lyrics: Fagerlind) A sorcerous existence aloft times innuendo Erect on pinnacled powers crescendo Endowed with longing for immemorial allure A nigh-forgotten vestal grace bestowed death premature In...