Curse the truth in pleasant liars Curse the day for promises of light In claustrophobic night Curse the guilt of the survivor Fickle conquest of the end of life Cast down with no respite Physical catastrophe Fill this all with blasphemy But still hold on Damn my eyes for their receiving Visions of the storm buries us A crucible in loss Curse the path of never healing The river's current sweeps away the just And leaves us here to rust Physical catastrophe Fill this all with blasphemy But still hold on Physical catastrophe Fill this all with blasphemy Physical catastrophe Fill this all with blasphemy But still hold on