1. The Inception Of Ire

Lay down the memories you've achieved this far
Puzzle together the pieces you've built from your scars
Read between these lies and seek for absolution
Eternities facing this obsolete tribulation

Now, as this hypnosis recedes, and you finally awake
You are aware of all the variables in your debate
Read between these lies and seek for your own perception
You are held responsible for my vast tribulations

I have seen when realities recede, when appearances are (only) illusions
I have been where the oceans concur, shipwrecked on the sea of delusions

Read between these lies and seek for absolution
Eternities facing this, the inception of ire

2. Trapped Inside A Coil Of Illusions

Shipwrecked on the sea of delusions – still trapped in this coil of illusions
Defile the overflow of agony and rage
Obscured, uncured, imbued with profound anxiety
Rest assured, there's time for me to repay what you've done

Rearrange, disengage this failure from my heart
Redefine my identity by forging new scars
After all, I admire your behavior – leaving chaos on its wake
Transforms all the mirrors to portals to psychotic inertia

(I) found myself trapped in (you) a coil of illusions
(Now) I've got to get away (Got to get away from)
(Truth) The only solution (proof) for this conclusion
(Lies) in the arms of fate

Trapped inside a coil of illusions

(I) found myself trapped in (you) a coil of illusions
(Now) I've got to get away (Got to get away from)
(Truth) The only solution (proof) for this conclusion
(Lies) in the arms of fate – trapped inside a coil of illusions

Through all the tribulations in overcoming the iniquities
These restraints entwined us reluctantly to sail the seas

Even though, the downward slope curves too steep – we still recede
Undenied, the time is ripe to intervene – we will deplete

3. Cruelty Inherent

To the one who sailed insidious seas,
Sought endeavours corroding our plea
I hereby declare your claims inane
And cast a virtue to render me sane (again)

Conclude insanity to the one who still can't see
What's the ideology beyond this treachery
Conspire anomalies to intervene mendacity,
Forfeit the right to withdraw your words out of hypocrisy

How can you be what you are and live this relentless tragedy?
A fallen angel, a mouth full of empty praise and outright lies

Breaking the cycle, the openings cease
Still in denial, the tainted please
But you will – find yourself wondering

Dies irae upon your each and Every dawn,
Your accomplice – the scarab and the pawn
In this Game you will reside next to the board
Awaiting the final judgement from your lord

How can you be what you are and live this relentless tragedy?
A fallen angel, a mouth full of empty praise and outright lies

Breaking the cycle, the openings cease
Still in denial, the tainted please
But you will – find yourself wondering

How can you be what you are
A fallen angel, a mouth full of empty praise

4. Interlude / The Relinquishment Motif

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5. Coma Receding

It's been so long, years have gone
We've reached the point where nothing will change the sum

Fold the cards, lose all your scars
No more tears to fortify these bars

Trapped inside a Coma... feeling no pain at all
Trapped inside a Coma... freeing redemption for us all

Come what may, we're not here to stay
So turn away as I close this door between our faces

Years and years we have grown attached
To each other like the tightest clasp
Inanity was found among our deeds
So now we part ways; our comas recede

Step inside the world anew and see
All that's laid for you and me
Bear in mind, we'll never again be
As one, we've got nothing left to achieve

6. For The Redemption Of Our Woes

At night I listen to the sound of no one sleeping
Fainting sunlight treating mind with pressured yearning
How long until collapses arrive?

Pass the time please, 'cause here is all that I'll be needing
Rather watch the naiads and sinners bleeding, weeping
How long until collapses arrive?

This is it; the end of all
Cathartic verge for the redemption of our woes
I am now at peace, at ease
Free from the plaguing disease

7. Coda (The Catharsis Verge)

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