You dig my grave You run me through Show me my demons My angels, my muse The frayed ends of a dream Tied in a noose Show me my saviors My spectres, my devils, my dues At the rainbow's end What use are promises of Eden To begin anew When hope is just another poisoned fruit? And can you bear to wear the death mask again? Dry your eyes, Sisyphus, and shoulder your burden And in the end, they'll measure your worth By how much you've been broken And give you the stone to roll again And your final reward An obolus upon your lips For Charon's passage to the shore Is it hubris to ask for more When the feast is at its end And the lights have dimmed? In this miserable play This grand mockery Where all is illusory In this absence pf light I'll burn in effigy I won't take another bow To seek the face of life To pull the veil away To face annihilation And tear the masters from their gilded gates