The flood of a Goliath pounding on my brain
One out of none leaves a sight to see
With lucid dream made reality
Such a true beautiful blight
A world terminating sight
A goal lost on me
Buried somewhere in a language I don't comprehend
You are the post-mortem ever-present means to my end
Resurrection gone
My sister in a life beyond the unthinking deep
A goal lost on me
Now we've got your God dying to fit inside my head
Bombarding me with every ounce I can take
So significant, the selling of my cause
There's no preventing it, I'm finishing my charge
To grind my teeth and bow my head, to show humility through the eyes of the dead
Would you risk everything to lose me?
Knowledge staining a whirlpool wake of love
Constant struggle to embed everything with meaning
Knowledge staining the edge of space
Constant struggle left to embrace: a purpose
Reason, a rift, a gift that transcends
Gazing at your world as a child views a zoetrope
As wolves with a collective conscious tear my form limb from limb