Wakening from my dormancy I'm moving closer to the flare in the devoid With marks of travail images of struggle re-emerge from the inert Through the regions of shades I advanced to the boundary Of the ominous Leading me to the blaze that is circling in front of me My certainty I'm infused with awe through the sight The orbit of inception The portal appears in aspect My creation Strain of losing control Strain of suffering grows Strain of losing control Matter twined Close to the verge I am changing Tied to the surge I am changing Born I encounter the anomalies in this terrain Standing on the edge the aspect is a spectacle of the estranged I suppress my dismay and discern resistance forming out of sight With nothing to trust the surroundings enclose me My genesis Frames of enemies are designed in the air Sounds of misery are transformed into blare Scars of energy are restored in my veins Scabs of bravery are revived but no one is saved Defy, spurning the rational Defy, growing infallible Defy, I spurn the rational Defy, I grow infallible Strain of losing control Strain of suffering grows Strain of losing control Matter twined Close to the verge I am changing Tied to the surge I am changing