Wakening from my dormancy I'm moving closer to the flare in the devoid
With marks of travail images of struggle re-emerge from the inert
Through the regions of shades I advanced to the boundary
Of the ominous
Leading me to the blaze that is circling in front of me
My certainty
I'm infused with awe through the sight
The orbit of inception
The portal appears in aspect
My creation
Strain of losing control
Strain of suffering grows
Strain of losing control
Matter twined
Close to the verge I am changing
Tied to the surge I am changing
Born I encounter the anomalies in this terrain
Standing on the edge the aspect is a spectacle of the estranged
I suppress my dismay and discern resistance forming out of sight
With nothing to trust the surroundings enclose me
My genesis
Frames of enemies are designed in the air
Sounds of misery are transformed into blare
Scars of energy are restored in my veins
Scabs of bravery are revived but no one is saved
Defy, spurning the rational
Defy, growing infallible
Defy, I spurn the rational
Defy, I grow infallible
Strain of losing control
Strain of suffering grows
Strain of losing control
Matter twined
Close to the verge I am changing
Tied to the surge I am changing