Escape the hill walking in line

No matter if they stare back to the ground

I wish not to fall, obey the vile

In that division, no one gets out

Nest of alienation, he runs for the nation

To change my will from all addiction

I read all the fables and drink at their idol

I've had this vision, all that I'd gripped is in fiction

Insane glow came from dawn

Into bones, tense to break

Feel this

I was still a child, I was pure

I still feel this, regret's nothing

Walk through the crowd, predicate to lose

I have left my tribe

In desolation I prevail

The loudest silence carries me like noise

A Lovecraft note in dereliction

My shadow changed itself

In visions, sharp and pale

No sun in resting days, and dissociated

Dreams and realness, dust and nothingness

I'm faithless

I chose a lonely way in endless grey

I would die for you to feel the same

I will nod for those who'll throw your shell

I could erase spells, erasing your name

I spare worlds above, hiding the blame

I was still a child, I was pure

When the time has come to get back what you had, you turn once again to the shadow of your past.

As we rise to the sun, we dive in the sand, leaving this world with no sound.

Turn this page and write another line, as you reach out to your inner child.

Embrace him with the flames in your mind, the warmth, the peace you used to know.

You shall deliver yourself from the horrors below.

Rise to the sun and sink in the ground, devour this life as if it is your last supper,

Erase the blades that cut what you've found and remember these years of summer.

You rise to the sun, to your never-ending safe haven.