Before the Trial

searching and waiting for something to straight
but nothing seems to make any sense
there is a hole in my chest,
with the shape of all my desires
This is my burden, we all have a curse
you will serve for him and stay in your place
If you recall a revolt, there´s another dream for you .
Is the price that all souls must pay, oh no!
through the walls of the flesh
On your own, live and die again
are the roots of suffering
Why Azael? don't sabotage yourself
The sense of your Will, now it´s too late
condemned to the pain of fleeting awareness
you, the brightest soul in the void
it's so easy to pretend
The truth is an arrogant bitch
which side are you on now?
Is the truth an arrogant bitch?
What do you win Azael?

This is my burden, we all have a curse
and nothing seems to make any sense
If you recall a revolt, there´s another dream for you .
Is the price that all souls must pay, oh no!
through the walls of the flesh
On your own, live and die again
are the roots of suffering