The war of good and evil
is the battle of beauty and ugliness...

O God strengthen me
so, I can choose you over...

You were digging deep
for flaws in me yet you...

Everything is mounting.
Everything is rising...

His sword defeats death
right before defeating all...

That is us hanging
from our shared index limb like...

I saw the wine
through flesh of the grapes...

Tell me something heartfelt and fair.
Tell me something kind...

Living is the search
in which we lose everything...

Just through the cadence
of withering these flowers...

Where are the skies torn
I long to be dazzled by...

The urge of telling
the biggest tales even when...