Psalm of parables
Course of the suns
Distorted beauty
Disfigured me
Suffocating
Suffocating
Stripped to the void I can't die
Dreaming of eternity
I feel lifeless, I feel dead
I don't feel a thing I felt
Stripped to the void I can't die
Dreaming of eternity
I feel lifeless, I feel dead
I don't feel a thing I felt
Wasteland
Ghost
Land of the free
Drown in the wake of complacency
They sink in the desert
They burn in the sea
A specter, a being
Divinity
Oh, dreamer
The event horizon is pulling me in
Sleeper of god
It starts, it starts, it starts
It starts with me
Thriving through the dust
I can't reclaim
What I have left
Is all I gave
Thriving through the dust
I can't reclaim
What I have left
Is all I gave
Desolation - I dream of death
Isolation - I speak to god
As I barely cut through
Touching the ground close to you
I finally can see
You won't give me empathy
Lie in antipathy
You're hostile (I)
You're fragile (die)
You sing me to sleep
As you cripple my face
Cripple my face
Cripple my faith
Cripple my life
It is all I have left