Soul has died in a state of grace Stripped and lost from liberty Building walls of insularity Constructing false securities They wait all night at the door The need for grace only grows There's no escaping Stark denial bent to rage Purified by those who gave Hopeless journey for most awaits A tragedy of amnesty They wait all night at the door The need for grace only grows There's no escaping Luck now shards of a mirror Hope now meaningless lies Couldn't be any clearer Right there in front of your eyes, but like... Darkness conjured and cast to the night A dead star fallen unseen Fate turns blind to peril and plight A nightmare crushing a dream