Lyrics Incentive - Epica

Incentive

How can we conduct
Symphonies of our destruction
Without having a clue
How to interpret the darkest notes
There is no need to feel so depraved
A spotless disease is what I am
All of those fools that I have enslaved
Were so long ago already damned
There is no need to be so engaged
The master of the stash is what I am
All this distress that I have engraved
Is forming the path that I defend
Come with me, acquire the key
To unlock forbidden doors
Come with me, be finally free
The incentive, your decree
There is no need to feel so alone
When your white guide knocks you at the door
Don’t you disappoint her, no don’t you dare
She’ll destroy you in the quick, to the bone
Come with me, on your knees
The celebration ends
Come with me, never flee
Save me from this