The nations are spent

Left the soulless to stand

Above all the graves of the children who fled

This holy disease

The global unease

Be still and listen for the sense of urgency

Cataclysmic, psychic egocentricity

The situation of western society

We'll dig our graves and reopen our wounds

As it's the price we'll pay for disregarding the truth

Hate

How many times will we have to die this death?

Weight

Every pain, every joy, every thought and sigh

Why shouldn't we all burn

You cannot (cannot) rise anew

If you have not first become

Ashes it is cyclical

Transformation

Hate

How many times will we have to die this death?

Weight

Every pain, every joy, every thought and sigh

Fate

We're all bound to these unconscious archetypes

Wait

We are nothing now but another godless design

A great civilization is not conquered from without until it has destroyed itself from within

No tree it is said

Reaches the firmament

Without its roots residing right within depths

It's not the first occurrence

Just like the universe we're under constant expansion and contraction

Ad infinitum

Why shouldn't we all burn

You cannot (cannot) rise anew

If you have not first become

Ashes it is cyclical

Hate

How many times will we have to die this death?

Weight

Every pain, every joy, every thought and sigh

Fate

We're all bound to these unconscious archetypes

Wait

We are nothing now but another

Godless design

Brace the great collapse