Rising above through pain, we'll never be satisfied.
The way is never ending quest, thorough inquisition.
I've risen from the ignorance with no sense of fear.
I will be invincible to all opposition.
Not in my way is any failure.
This floor of blood beneath my skin, where my heart was plunged in, with a sword of grand eager, crawls back into my hand deeper, deeper and deeper into my nerve.
My soul is burning for desire of knowing all that matters, the vast universe which never expires, expanding from black matters.
I hang my hand onto the skyline.
My feet's down to the deepest abyss.
I open my ears to catch the ancient signs.
I close my eyes to see the blackest nothingness.
We shall never feel.
We shall never think.
We shall never live.
We shall never die.
This floor of blood beneath my skin, where my heart was plunged in, with a sword of grand eager, crawls back into my hand deeper.
Aerial empty truthlies in secrets unrevealed, desperately paralyzed and buried in catastrophe.
I will see.
This is where we close the eyes to see the infinite blackness.
It is the time we expose the spirit of grand eager to the sky.
