Is there something to believe?
When there's nothing certain
Tragedy's our catalyst
Feeding our intentions
Cathartic clouds
In death and lust we'll be found

Burning skies announcing our descension
Falling ashes telling we are not okay
Cryptic temples wiring our inception
Rest in peace, my agony
My agony

Is there maybe an alibi
For us to run in circles?
Litanies and fantasies
Distorting our nature
Erratic clouds
In dread and dust we'll be found

Burning skies announcing our descension
Falling ashes telling we are not okay
Cryptic temples wiring our inception
Rest in peace, my agony
My agony
Dreadful waters drowning our ascension
Crumbling faces telling we are not okay
Blazing suns announcing our damnation
Rest in peace, my agony

My agony
My agony

Burning skies announcing our descension
Falling ashes telling we are not okay
Cryptic temples wiring our inception
Rest in peace, my agony
My agony
Dreadful waters drowning our ascension
Crumbling faces telling we are not okay
Blazing suns announcing our damnation
Rest in peace, my agony