Above the fall of man

Crossed a plain that left behind dark days. Filled a void that I thought could not be replaced. Now gone it seems so out or reach. I have lived. I have felt. It's what we need. Gone. What have I done?...

Rolled for a chance. Taking back. Earned my wings. Solid ground. Never fall. Fueled by strength. Scale the walls. Fearless fire. Focused mind. Clear a way. Synchronize your soul and mind. Rising high....

Convictions. Lost direction. Once a fielded dream, controlled by the heat within, cold could not withstand pressure to keep the sky in my hand. Now a failing breeze grabs a hold and pulls me down....

Surrounded by infection. Increasing mass forms our nation. Blind hordes create our demise. Succumbed by a worthless living. I'll never follow you into your herded lives. I said I'll never follow you...