This is survival. This is my exile. I find no solace. I find no solace beneath a Godless sky. Will I find shelter in the places the Sun could never find? Now behold the consequence, the aftermath of ignorance, shackled to my worthless neck. Give me one reason to resist. So I slip below. I can't resist the undertow. Because everything's turning black and I see no hope of turning back. Cold terror grips my lungs, to let it in would be to accept defeat. But what's left to fight for? When I look inside, nothingness confronts me. Vexed by the hands of time. I against I. What's left inside? I can't resist. No, I can feel the deadweight. I can feel the deadweight of my soul dragging me from this world.
[02:05.67][00:17.42]This is survival. [00:23.52]This is my exile. [00:40.28]I find no solace. [01:23.73][00:45.15]I find no solace beneath a Godless sky. [01:32.02][00:50.90]Will I find shelter in the places the Sun could never find? [00:55.66]Now behold the consequence, [00:57.98]the aftermath of ignorance, [01:00.12]shackled to my worthless neck. [01:02.96]Give me one reason to resist. [02:34.00][01:16.23][01:05.43]So I slip below. [02:39.12][01:12.88]I can't resist the undertow. [01:38.88]Because everything's turning black [01:43.76]and I see no hope of turning back. [01:47.46]Cold terror grips my lungs, [01:49.62]to let it in would be to accept defeat. [01:52.62]But what's left to fight for? [01:54.54]When I look inside, nothingness confronts me. [01:58.39]Vexed by the hands of time. [02:08.36]I against I. [02:29.15][02:21.03][02:14.10]What's left inside? [02:44.10]I can't resist. [02:49.24]No, I can feel the deadweight. [02:55.01]I can feel the deadweight of my soul dragging me from this world.