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Torn down to a thought by force

Theres only light where the speaker resides

Vacant expressions to mask their intent

May they show us why we've come

Ending a life relieving the pain

A broken promise with nothing to gain

The tyrant before me in silhouette black

Has no clear intentions of us going back

At the feet of the ancients I lay

Regret eats away at the skin

Incoherently judged and near the end that cycles to begin

At the hand of the ancients I bow

My soul forfeit for their own game

How can nothingness loom while chaos shrieks

From the realm of which you came

Grief plagues the realm in which you breathe

Please give everything to me

At the feet of the ancients I lay

Regret eats away at the skin

Incoherently judged and near the end that cycles to begin

At the hand of the ancients I bow

My soul forfeit for their own game

How can nothingness loom while chaos shrieks

From the realm of which you came

Ending a life relieving the pain

A broken promise with nothing to gain

The tyrant before me in silhouette black

Has no clear intentions of us going back

Leaving me destitute and formless