| With every gust of wind, we’re blown further back |
| Forgetting more and more of our past |
| We sought to paint the world with our vision |
| Bitter times of our punishment grow far and wide ignored |
| Is young demise not what you asked for? |
| The sky, it swells and sings |
| Begging for death at the hands of our misery |
| Blind pride was our disease |
| The world will feel the sting |
| The sky, it swells and sings |
| Begging for death at the hands of our misery |
| Blind pride was our disease |
| Do you accept your fate? |
| If I fall into the sky |
| Who would I begin to blame |
| Reaching further from the light |
| We become what we have made |
| Serenity |
| Always running from me |
| Can you feel it |
| Dark clouds fill the sky |
| As the sun begins to fade, we’re swallowed in |
| A violent catastrophe begins, we are facing the end |
| We have found the death we seek |
| Torn apart at the dawn of suffering |
| Broken homes, decaying streets |
| Torn apart at the dawn of suffering |
| Chasms open beyond the scale of our perception |
| Disassociated with reality |
| The sky it swells and sings |
| Begging for death at the hands of our misery |
| Blind pride was our disease |
| Do you accept your fate? |
| If I fall into the sky |
| Who would I begin to blame |
| Reaching further from the light |
| We become what we have made |
| Serenity |
| Always running from me |
| Can you feel it |
| Dark clouds fill the sky |
| To know I am at fault |
| I bite my tongue and hang my head in shame |
| But I know from one look in your eyes |
| All along you’ve deceived me |
| Why would I ever want this? |
| Digging through the depths and cutting through the cracks |
| All I wanted was to shape the earth for you |
| And all you wanted was a knife digging through my back |
| Why would I ever want this? |
| Digging through the depths and cutting through the cracks |
| All I wanted was to shape the earth for you |
| And all you wanted was a knife digging through my back |