Blessed in this gift they say, fuck, it's more like a curse today My soul's been dying since yesterday, I've gotta get out of this "blessed" day Etched in stoned, solitude becomes a part of my home, thoughts so alone in their passion for life, burdens of strife weigh down my flight, on this fateful night, wake me up Before we can dismiss you, atonements must be made Before we can lift this curse, the ash of your past lie in our way Cursed are these broken wings, left us with hope and nothing Decaying feathers are missing, but as we fly, blackened hearts now sing The lust of my flesh will eventually bring on the death of my kind, pollution clouding my mind, sever the ties of extinction's breath, send me out Before we can dismiss you, atonements must be made Before we can lift this curse, the ash of your past lie in our way. The world will not miss you, you're an undy- ing breed, wings severed and frayed Abandon all your hope and follow the path already paved Wake up my son, you're in a world of nightmares and fairytales, your thoughts won't save you here, these bricks, these wicked weathered bricks that make up a path, you know one day you must tread, so take with you no worldly possessions, leave your pride and hide the desires of your flesh, the world as you know it is ending, are you prepared to make your greatest sacrifice? The world will not miss you, you're an undy- ing breed, wings severed and frayed Abandon all your hope and follow the path already laid