Behold, thine is time alone
In this desert vast and wild
Mine's the fate to boldly roam
Since scorn has first been plucked and piled
Am I seething, gleaming still?
Only somehow, for now, until
Vanity wanes, grotesque I will
Creasing sounds of hell, of thrill
I will
Evil spun in a diamond thread
By magic hands, invisible fingers
Drafts of assurance, ruthlessly shred
A plea to purpose that ever lingers
So arbitrary once
So free my fall
From misfortune to bliss, all infinity is build
Layer by layer of uncommon guilt
So, scope was crafted for hope had perished
Left me, playing my role nude, embarrassed
To absorb, to drain, to feel
To foresee, to fail, to heal
So arbitrary once
So free my fall
Holy promise of salvation
Onto you I call
To absorb, to drain, to feel
To foresee, to fail, to heal