Jasta mourn the illusion

Without fall, no soul
Here they choose to consume and the fear out
To cease our world
Final glimpse of the tragedy here now
Our ghost's just drifting through the call
Rise on the horizons as it falls
I have become one
With the way of the cross at the crossroads
My past, disdain
For the secrets I save from denial
Now I mourn the illusion
Our ghost's just drifting through the call
I saw the horizon as it falls alone, go as it falls
I feel the scourge, torn deep to the bone
I am the scorn, now I mourn the illusion
I gouge my eyes from the inside
I was never alone
I gouge my eyes from the inside
I was never alone
I gouge my eyes from the inside
I was never alone
I gouge my eyes from the inside
I was never alive
Our ghost's just drifting through the call
I saw the horizon as it falls alone, go as it falls
I feel the scourge deep to the bone
I am the scorn, now I mourn the illusion