Weeping alight, Drawn in too tight
Warnings too late are told in our plight
The haints come with parched, red grins
Celebrate this day our irredeemable sins
Ascendant, ascendant, ascendant, ascendant
Exaltation, exaltation, exaltation, exaltation
Nocturnal professions come into nothingness
Lifts our burdens, becomes our hidden weapons
Wailing by the window in the grief of the proud
Dread failings wrapped around us like shrouds
Ascendant, ascendant, ascendant, ascendant
Exaltation, exaltation, exaltation, exaltation
A soothing breeze, a haunting phrase
Leaks out from behind the gate
Secret passions worn like a medal
Truth be told, trust is never to be shown
Ascendant, ascendant, ascendant, ascendant
Exaltation, exaltation, exaltation, exaltation
Ascendant, ascendant, ascendant, ascendant
Exaltation, exaltation, exaltation, exaltation