The false god bares its soul, With vanity carved in hate. The false god starts to spin, Laughing in its twisted fate. The false god digs it out, The guts, now stained in black. The false god starts to melt, Truth and lies in boiling cracks. The myth I drew Has no ending true... The servant sinks below, Deeper, till the breath will fade. The servant starts to rise, Slowly, exhaling pain. The servant sinks again, Deeper, till the breath will fade. The servant starts to rise, Slowly, exhaling pain. The myth I drew—its final scene— A tragedy veiled in comedy. Oh god… false god… Truth denied, I can’t arrive, I can’t arrive. Oh god… false god… World confined, You never shine, you never shine. Oh god… false god… Where are you? I can’t define, I can’t define. Oh god… false god… Will there be salvation for humankind? No answer… The servant sinks below, Deeper, till the breath will fade. The servant starts to rise, Slowly, exhaling pain. The servant sinks again, Deeper, till the breath will fade. The servant starts to rise, Slowly, exhaling pain. The servant sinks below, Deeper, till the breath will fade. The servant starts to rise, Slowly, exhaling pain. The servant sinks again, Deeper, till the breath will fade. The servant starts to rise, Slowly, exhaling pain. The servant sinks below, Deeper, till the breath will fade. The servant starts to rise, Slowly, exhaling pain. The servant sinks again, Deeper, till the breath will fade. The servant starts to rise, Slowly, exhaling pain. Oh god… false god… Oh god… false god… Oh god… false god… Where are you? I can’t define, I can’t define… May your future end be filled with happiness.
