aim to fail ride that jagged edge fuck their hopes and dreams the past and future don’t exist aim to fail there is nothing left fuck their thoughts and prayers the past and future don’t exist the void is calling you to give up everything let it all go no more grasping for the wind we need to face our shadows the wild world hangs the gallows Back to that blessed… Back to that vestige… The cloud enfolds us all is lost The cloud remolds us all is found (Back to top)