[Music: Santos Lyrics: Dias] ["Every learning process demands some sacrifice, so we should see suffering as a part of our personal evolution. This song portrait another redemption conquered through pain. This song is to say that you have to know the depths to enjoy the surface properly. That we only really live when we know d**h. That even though we live to learn how to face pain, we never really free from it."] [I - Morning has died] I relied upon you As the sun trusts night to the moon Morning has died, it will have me dead too soon d**h comes always too soon But it might bring some peace along Never to the living ones [II - Cringing in this heaven] And somehow this redemption Sounds like a doubtful player And yet this pain that sprouts Frees me from this war to declare Redemption through pain Stop trying to make me crawl Blood being spilled Where pictures of you sprawl Some scars can never be removed Senseless dreamer I've been As any other fool would have Vain destruction, I name your masterpiece after you In my ruins, unable to feel a single hope Fed up with blurring truths I know, know that I was nothing Consumed by your will But I will, I'll turn you into nothing Cause cringing in this heaven Makes us feel so heathen and yet released