Ignominious and a lacking sense of trust The great tear on my banner of good willing I've heard it all before You sound so convinced, you must believe yourself All this loathing are feeding your own reality So full of it all yet nowhere to go But soon the wind will shift and paint your skies with flames Your past turns to ash and rains away You'll be erased Astonished by your lack of empathy I will now reveal your true colors Behind the final curtain you will whitness your last desolation Rise from your ambiguous slumber All this loathing are feeding your own reality So full of it all You defy tomorrow But soon the wind will shift and paint your skies with flames Your past turns to ash and rains away You'll be erased If you looked inside If you put all your masks aside Would you perish and go under, or rise from your ambiguous slumber? But soon the wind will shift and paint your skies with flames Your past turns to ash and rains away You'll be erased