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