A new dawn will rise
The new dawn will rise to claim you
Hell

A new dawn of petty thieves
And high priests that pain to please
The stench of scum travels with the sun
In the heat, fulfil this new doctrine
To lust, to drink, to fuck & bleed
Possessed to dance to the junkies beat
Survive & die for the good times
To live in health is to live in vein

This way, how it became?
Take my hand so I can lead you away
Trust not what we could be
Surrender all to this dismal beast
We rise, fuck

Love my fellow man if you can keep up the scam
Another round of fake ass smiles, hell yeah
Brethren in drink when the streets are bare
And there’s no soft flesh that cares
For we are men in an age that doesn’t know when
To stop, to take stock of what we have left
Give me breath, I’ll give you cheek and charm
The worship of false idols our common ground

This way, how it became?
Take my hand so I can lead you away
Carnival of debauched hypocrisy
Each to their own ritual of doom
We shall fall

Drift slowly down to the dark core
Nothing and all
Archetype of hell
In our own

We rise
From the dirt
We shall fall
Back to the worms

We rise
From the mind
We shall fall
Back to the void

We rise
From the womb
We shall fall
Back to her embrace

We rise
From the sun
We fall

Not dead
There’s blood on my hands
As we rise
So we shall fall
Deeper to the dawn

Evil fuck
Tread light on the graveyard path
As we rise
So we shall fall
Deeper to the dawn
Rising to the sun

Hallucinate with every fucking mistake
Awake too late
As we rise
So we shall fall
To our deeper selves

Empty bed
Discarded bottles
Shattered blame
Take me away
As we rise
So we shall fall
To our deeper selves
Deeper to the earth

I’m not fucking dead yet
As we shine
So we shall fade
Deeper to the day

Relapse into bliss between samsara
Rising to the OM

As we shine
We shall fade
We rise
Fuck yeah

We’re still thieves and lying priests
Walking corpses who live what we mean
As the days grow cold and out hearts deform
I regret none except what wasn’t done

This way, how it became?
Take my hand so I can lead you away
Sorrow sinks in like it has before
Given a vessel to express itself
Take nothing but flesh and bone to the grave
Because in the end
All the high priests and petty thieves dwell in hell…
It gives
It fucks you...
Then it takes you away