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