You build a world designed to fall Your stumbling faith has laid to rest The breathing dark has made you calm Your vanity and greed, relinquish now what you have claimed to be The bright of day, embrace beginning The fallen grace and none has won Advance to break new ground Resurrection will resound The sad display and bitter clinging When time is done your hope has gone When trust won't come around Then shed the thorny crown The broken mind will keep you calm A stumbling dream is laid to rest You build a world designed to fall Surrender your disease, and fragments of what you have claimed to be