Drifting by the Heavens unscarred   Yet unhealed before a bleeding cross   Thrown into the ash   Crumbling the furnace, resurrection      I've been crossed like the lies on a clocks face   I've been fed lies, I can't comprehend   I've become a mere seed again   And I'll prophesize the end      Now, I have yet begun to fight   There is no fear in my heart   No cause worthy of my respect   In the end I'll rot      I won't fall prey to deception   Deception is the means by which they profit      Deceit, if this is their hearts   Evils within their souls   The cruelty by which they exploit   Will never be part of my life      I've been crossed like the lies on a clocks face   I've been fed lies, I can't comprehend   I've become a mere seed again   And I'll prophesize the end