| I see the light | |
| So bright, overthrown | |
| The life of a caesar will end | |
| Again, the mourning in his eyes | |
| Life will not feed on him. | |
| Strong asthenia | |
| He trades his mind | |
| The answers he needs | |
| In the eye of the emperor | |
| Relinquish his fate | |
| Burying the beacon in time | |
| See, open my eyes and stare | |
| But who am I to focus them. | |
| I see his mind burnt down | |
| The beauty of burden | |
| Do not underestimate the enemy's gaze | |
| The answers are there | |
| Life will not feed on him. | |
| It is real | |
| Focus my eyes again | |
| But why should I open them | |
| Only when time collides | |
| Hide and the savior relents. | |
| Now that everything is reclaimed | |
| And I don't own a thing | |
| Once, the life that has been led | |
| Needs to be revised. | |
| Every step along the way | |
| Has been a stone to bear | |
| Whether the path will still lead me | |
| Followed it will be. | |
| There will be relief | |
| There will be light towards the end | |
| Strolling through the open fields | |
| And nothing will impend. | |
| No more time to make amends | |
| The boundary here awaits | |
| Lingering with a head held high | |
| I face to seal my fate. | |
| And here I stand alone | |
| For the fire took | |
| What had been revived | |
| Present time is over. | |
| Now think, can you take this | |
| When everything is so pitiful | |
| Did you ever know | |
| It all could come down on you | |
| As one struggles to control | |
| Foreclosure ends before you know. | |
| I feel the light | |
| I can feel it down on my skin | |
| Got to face the dark | |
| To survive in the light | |
| Let go of this world | |
| Take it down | |
| Bring it all down. |