You bastards Redeem me now that I have lost Now, what have I gained from this? This is a curse for me Still I long to be set free The self is set on
Redeemer. I have seen your fate Through fiction and relapse The final curtains will fall And there it rises up from the ground Gazing upon the skies Monolithic
Eternal wastelands lie in front of us Just as we wished for We're breaking the boundaries Between reason and hubris Now stand and receive your failure
