Open up my eyes, see you in my pride Severing, never gonna be, never wanna be Never will you hold my conscience Are you my enemy? Have you ever been, progressing Blackened like submachine You will never hold my conscience I will survive As this world of mine falls apart I am your opposite Raging like nervous fit Weakening, pitiful and giving in I will be your hateful sphere You are my sacred tool Spinning into ecstasy, sickening Future is a pit fear I will be your hateful fear I will survive A question of a lumina I won’t deny A calling of apathy Come holy Atmosphere burning Inside of my regency Yeah, a broken cry Hate consumes all your might Feeling crazy Franticly seeking sympathy Half past life, innocent epiphany I invade your soul I will survive As this world of mine falls apart I’ll find my heart In the secret rain I remain I see a wannabe emptiness phobia Decadence, gratitude of legacy You are deceased without me Crave like an entity, property, prophecy Wallow, follow my reality Deceased without me I made Gogh cut his ear and paint out his fear I let Domus write the future in cryptic verses So you could see I am you I will survive A question of a lumina I won’t deny A calling of apathy Come holy Atmosphere burning Inside of my regency Yeah, a broken cry