Unrelenting, their endeavour to rule lives
Teaching you an artificial truth,
that you will grieve no more,
that you will die no more
Narrow minded mercenaries,
slave traders, soul collectors
Send a promise of destruction
to those who will not kneel
Derision of the upright ones
as fear devours all doubts
But there are so many things
I hold beyond their reach
The doom you promised me may come,
I'm not afraid
You cannot save me
I am the counterweight
No need to save me
for I'm the counterweight
And I will grieve no more,
I will die no more
