A will
Inner strength
To go through pain
Can you think
You can hold this world
In thy hands?

Lay down
Grasp for air
Disemboweled being
Scrap doll

Thousand thorns had grown up
Thousand nails through thy eyes
Exhult, exhort and face

Or drown in every day's misery
To become a shade
Just as everyone

In the flattening of the world
Souring taste
Of cynic words

Feed thy bitterness
Reach Apotheosis

Words are wind
Memories are stones
That you raise each day

No salvation expected
For the mourner
Ad nauseam (Hell is so real)

You can wait for long
A sign, a light
From the sky

Better lose in an ocean of tears
So blue
So cold
Just little taste of Death

Words would never heal
A glance at the world
Of utter ugliness

You can wait for long
A sign, a light
From the sky

Better lose in an ocean of tears
So blue
So cold
A little taste of Death

Admit
It will never end
Despair succeed to despair
Succeed to despair
Succeed to despair

Ages never change us
Whatever you can be
Bear your cross
Be nailed on it
But, you won't
Be the expected messiah

Words remain wind
Memories, stones
Would you carry it each day?

There's no salvation expected
For the mourner
Apotheosis
Awaken 'till the end

Will that fades
Vanished strength
Empty shell

Will that fades
Vanished strength
Empty shell

Like "them"

Apotheosis
Little mourner
Just another mind's withering

Apotheosis
Little mourner
Just another mind's withering

You can wait for long
A sign, a light
From the sky

Apotheosis
Little mourner
Just another mind's withering