After 

The ones who wait 

For judgment 

To befall them 

And deserved are we 

That need no judgment 

Fear nothing 

But nothing itself 

Find faith in yourselves 

For you're all Gods 

All of you 

Within yourselves 

In this 

The year 

We pray 

And after the wooden icons have infested your mind 

Ground your feet 

And all that is real 

And bare the scars 

Of all your convictions 

Wear them 

Yourself 

The proud 

The standalones 

Do 

Do not ask forgiveness from the icon 

Ask it from yourselves 



Sickness beginning 

Lies continuing 

Story and fable 

See-through not able 



Its cold and dry 

As I am (design?) the sea 

That blinds me behind me 

But nothing is left of me 

Hide behind as I decide 

For the end of time 

We will be 

So as I find my eye itself 

It's jealousy 

The evolution would be 

But nothing is left to see 

What I decide 

Give time 

To the end of time 

When I would be left to see 



More to the meaning 

Forbidden you feel me 

I'm broken and freezing 

Exhausted from breathing 

The weakness beginning 

Try and believe it 

No more 

We believe you 



I'm not like you 

Go and be gone 

You betrayed my trust 



Lies all lies all lies all lies 

If you stay 

You feel without feeling 

All is lost