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