KROSIS LYRICS

1. Gone, but Not Forgotten

Binded to a world with the feeling
That we will live on forever.
Invincible
Gripping emotions devoid of reality.
Gone, but not forgotten.
Natural disasters demolishing my fantasy.

We must survive together as a family!

No! Look out above!

The sky now cracks as darkness descends.
A radiant world. Our beacon of light.
Now shrouded into a disastrous plight.
Gone, but not forgotten.
We refuse to fall down to our knees.

We must survive together as a family.
A life of tremendous grievance.
As this world swallows itself in calamity.
Decimation and pure desolation.
A black cosmic fire now rages upon our empire.

No! Mother!

Close your eyes now to shield from this tragedy.
Decimation and pure desolation.
Memories of a family, lifeless but internally alive.
He tried to save us then, father
Succumbed to his demise.

A sacred bond in which,
Then lead to ultimate sacrifice.

Gone, but not forgotten.
Gone, but not forgotten.
They will never be forgotten
They will never be forgotten

A life of tremendous grievance.
As this world swallows itself in calamity.
Decimation and pure desolation.
A black cosmic fire now rages upon our empire.

No! Why must I go on?

Memories of a family, lifeless but internally alive.
Binded to this desolate world.
Agonizing in these losses that lay slain before me.

O' almighty earth, what have you done?
Ripping away all that it is dear.
Stricken grievance forevermore.

2. Insanity - A Moniker of Me

Content with a reminiscent bliss,
As I'm inching closer to a spiritual abyss
Overwhelmed by the grief and loss of thee,
Insanity now calling as a moniker of me.
Caustic grieving.

Acerbic tirades of emotion seeping.
This hollow domain.
Contempt on draining complacent beings.
Contempt on draining complacent beings.
Dropping to the ground, reality unwound.

Mother looked ahead, her eyes bloodshot re.
Circumstantial truth now profound.
Prepping for the worst, mentally coerced.
Irrational projections, weakening her senses.
Writhing in ruin.
Writhing in ruin.
Writhing in ruin.

O' creator, where have you gone?
Destruction of innocence and joyous glee
My memory flashes of dwelling in ashes
The hallowed debris of my family.

O' creator, where have you gone?
O' creator, where have you gone?
Physically alive, mentally deceased.
Wracked with grief is she.
Insanity is now calling as a moniker of me.
Insanity!

3. To Persist or Adhere

Farcical fissures forming, mother clenches on my wrist,
Palpitating like a cyst.
Black skies plague our atmosphere,
Will we persist of adhere?

These feelings are atrocious,
Lost in complete mental exhaustion.
Why must I carry burdens,
When the world won't even uphold itself?
When the world won't even uphold itself?

What will be left to destroy o' godforsaken earth?

None forthcoming,
Pragmatically unbecoming.
Pragmatically unbecoming.

Six five, four three, two one,
Sanity's time is ticking,
Will we persist of be overrun?
Six five, four three, two one,
Sanity's time is ticking,

Cognitively we have come undone.
What will be left to destroy o' godforsaken earth?

Palpitating like a cyst, the beginning of the end.
What will be left to destroy o' godforsaken earth?

Oh no mother, not again!
What will be left to destroy o' godforsaken earth?
Palpitating like a cyst, the beginning of the end.

Mother's separation now will cause me great dismay.
Now I know the meaning of an evil inner being
With an animistic goal to separate me from my family!

4. An Elegy for a Man Alive

Mental delusions begun,
For once what was sane is now under the gun.
A lucid and shameful display,
Of actions derived from these struggles ordained.

We will never coalesce,
Daft metaphors for this grief that we possess.
A shameful and lucid display,
Of actions derived from these struggles ordained.

This path before me, it wreaks of sullen woes.
Lost in failure am I, do I deserve to die?
Lost in failure am I, do I deserve to die?

Down this path I wonder,
Warfare now blaring like thunder.
My mind a war zone, that I've never seen before.

Down this path I wonder,
Warfare now blaring like thunder.
My mind a war zone, that I've never seen before.

Mother, will you return?
Or must I search for you in this hell?
To let go of hope I yearn,
I pray for the sound of my death knell.

Do I seek pure righteousness or freedom from these dark afflictions?
Opaque and void of life, their torture haunts me on this night.
Behold the souls of demons, my death I romanticise.
Still I recall the promises I have made, I must arise!

Confrontation annulled of reason,
A deafening sorrow, not wanting a tomorrow.
This path that lays before me, corroding with dour dross.
One single thought scribed in my mind: do I deserve to die?
Do I deserve to die?

5. Psychoticlysm

Tantalizing toxins fall upon me,
Death's my only option.
A tantalizing toxin fall upon me,
Death's my only option.

For the only matter of existence
Is mental confrontation.
Battles lost from within,
A beacon of madness.

What was once my crutch, my fire,
Now smoldered without desire.
Sanity kept complete by family.
O' mother, how I miss you dearly.

I won't be the one to face
The world in this broken state of terror.
Blind avoidance emerges as a bleak psychosis.

A martyr of these worlds, decimated,
Forced to agonize, a testament of the
Truly greatest prize.

Monuments of a battle lost within,
Now arise and gibe right before their very eyes.
A martyr of these worlds forced to agonize,
Should I try to rebel or will death suffice?

A voice of nothingness,
Now numbing my psyche.
I won't be prisoned in such disposition.,
This struggle is lost.

Blind avoidance now emerges
As a bleak confined psychosis.
A tantalizing toxin falls upon me,
Death's my only option.

For the only matter of existence
Is mental confrontation.
A martyr of these worlds, decimated,
Forced to agonize, a testament of the
Truly greatest prize.

Monuments of a battle lost within,
Now arise and gibe right before my very eyes.
Sick psychosis!

6. An Intramural Madness

As I'm ravaged with grave disdain,
Filling with a bitter feeling
That I may die today.

Empty, sullen with veins of black,
As I'm weighted with these burdens
Upon by back
Upon by back

Now I've hit my breaking point
My mind yearning for death

Skull examined for contusion,
Looking for a single reason to come undone.

Confronted with grave disdain,
Please now let me die today.

Empty, sullen with veins of black,
As I'm weighted with these burdens
Upon by back
Ravaged with grave disdain,
Filling with a bitter feeling
Please, let me die today.

Filling with a bitter feeling
Filling with a bitter feeling

A cry for help without conceiving.
O' now I've hit my breaking point
Awaiting fate of almost certain death.

My mind deteriorating by the second,
Chaotic tantrums in a state of madness
Chaotic tantrums in a state of madness

Witnessing visions and memory flashed,
I find no success in reviving these ashed,
I reap what I sow as the martyr for my mistakes.

Ravaged with grave disdain,
Filling with a bitter feeling
Please, let me die today.
Filling with a bitter feeling
Filling with a bitter feeling

A cry for help without conceiving.

7. Questions of a Holistic Divine

8. With Virtue, I Am Free

Tdour and capricious,
I had fallen
Embodied to a world of a cold
And frigid shadow.

A spirit now appears
Before my blurry vision,
Answering the questions of
Life and death for once I dreaded.
Life and death for once I dreaded.

Deific souls appear before me,
Blinding me with luminescence.
Asking, praying, acquiescing.

Please, will you save me?
Enlightened views
Void of transgression,
Was this calling from her meant to be?

Futile values take the back seat on
This quest to set my psyche free.
Reuniting with the hopes and dreams
To restore my true reality.

Restoration of reality!
Show me mercy,
O' divine being.

Futility imprisons me,
But with virtue, I am free.
A futile world imprisons me.
Capricious, morale had fallen.
Show me mercy, godly being.
With your virtue, I am now free.

9. Battles Are Won Within

Searching, yearning for a way out,
I will cater to my human nature.
As I train in mental preparation,
My fears will not control me.

Fighting like I never have before,
For a battle won within.
For a battle won within.

Tearing, clawing, fighting, violent clashes.
A war-torn macrocosm,
Violent scenes of warfare now emerging,
Neurotic aneurism.
Neurotic aneurism.

Hindsight's always 20/20.
Fears account for more than many,
As I look on towards my future,
No amount of change is plenty.

A war-torn macrocosm
Violent scenes of warfare now emerging,
Neurotic aneurism.

This god, speaking the words of great philosophy,
Aspiring to fulfill my purpose.
In a world of anguish, her words encouraging,
To continue on my path to the surface.

A war-torn macrocosm infests my cognizance

This god, speaking the words of great philosophy,
Aspiring to win my war within!
Describing fears that make me feel inadequate,
Fighting for my life inside this docile pit
A psychic bind, my life flashes before my eyes.

Searching, yearning for a way out,
I will cater to my human nature.
As I train in mental preparation,
My fears will not control me.

Fighting like I never have before,
For a battle won within.

Look into these mortal eyes and you'll see.
Wretched forlorn, a battle built on psychopathy.
Stare into a blacken void and you'll see,
Loss and sorrow, a battle for the likes of me.

10. A Memoir of Free Will

With this journey now concluding,
Knowing that my death will come to pass,
It's where my answers to these questions will show enlightened mass.
The skies split open as the god appears to me alas.

My mind obscene, now speak of the words that infect a rotten side of me
Is the mother sill living inside these plains?
Thriving of simply existing? her will is what ordains.
Thriving of simply existing? her will is what ordains.

I've come to answer all that you have feared,
Torment and suffering becoming clear,
You ask if mother was late or alive,
But does it matter if she truly died?

With eloquence she hears my words,
Collects her thoughts, take a final look at me and says,
Open your eyes

Blinded by a phase of outcomes,
Don't you realize the journey is the true prize?
Don't you realize the journey is the true prize?

Emotion, devotion, the qualities which make you up today,
You're nothing without the struggles endured in dismay.
You're nothing without the struggles endured in dismay.

No reason for existence, no basis without soul,
My free will is my cause for life I will control
My free will is my cause for life I will control
No reason for existence, no basis without soul,
My free will I control

Emotion, devotion, the qualities which make you up today,
You're nothing without the struggles endured in dismay.

Moral nirvana, feel it forming.
Moral nirvana, feel it forming.

Reality, now feel it swarming
Reality, now feel it swarming
Reality, now feel it swarming
Reality, now feel it swarming
Reality, now feel it swarming

The outcome of my journey now is showing through the light.
A peace I've found within me, laying for eternal night.
My troubles are now voided, burdens fading out of sight.
A journey is completed, examine memoirs that I write.

I am free
I am free
Now I am free
Now I am free







KROSIS LYRICS