Chasing lies

That which hurts most

Believing

Leave it

When it comes

Let go of fear

Take it

As I said

You will like it

Being here

Burning

The dust we become coats the dust we come from

Digging deep, frozen grave, through cold veins, and to feel, cold blood race, proof of

Emptiness, and when it's done, dust we become coats the dust we come from

Fingers pierce - my soul is pulled - from my body - is cast down - from heaven comes exile

Left behind

Wanting to breath

Start the fires

That boil the seas

Beg for nothing

On broken knees

Ultima bless me so

Yet, you watched her escape, your grasp, you've slipped

Bless me so

I won't fall through

To come hear again

In your grief

Find your new place

Now repent

Then go drifting

Into the dark

To find no light

To search forever

Start the fires

That boil the seas

Beg for nothing on broken knees