KROSIS LYRICS

1. Disclosure

[Instrumental]

2. Melting Point

I'm not sorry for who I am.
I'm not sorry for what I've become.
These walls will not falter.
Senseless chaos wrapped in chains,
My will will carry strong.
I have forsaken all.

The truth that lies behind the door that no one dare lay eyes on

The truth that lies behind the door that no one dare lay eyes on.
They constantly try to scratch the surface of what,
What they want to know for a glimpse of another life.

The constant scraping is almost unbearable.
Am I willing to let you in?
I don't want to break again.
What more will you have me do?
I can't bring you in so easily.
Why must this be an endless array of mind games.
I refuse I refuse to let this happen again.
That's what happens when you let someone in.
I'm not sorry for who I am.
I'm not sorry for what I've become.

3. Void Fracture

How deep is nothing, really?
Endless blurs of dialogue cascading around my brain,
As if to mock the deafness.

I can't quite hear myself down here.
It wasn't so long ago that words could reach me,
But back then I was still clinging to the top.
Clinging on to every subtle change in tone,
Remembering what happened,
Forever turning my vastly fading heart into stone.

This void surrounds me,
Nothing left, but a simple-minded martyr.
This void surrounds me,
Nothing left, but the constant fear of failure.

You could still feel the pain,
My nails carved on the surface.
You could taste the still-fresh blood I left on the outside,
But I am.

How deep is nothing really? Sit back, I'll tell you.

4. Buoyancy

Everything swelling inside me.
What choice will we make to save ourselves?
Do we continue on, or drop everything and leave it all behind?
Breaking into the outer shell of the world,
There's so much left to see with who I chose to be.

This is just something that I cannot forget.

Thinking to myself is this really going to be enough?
Struggling day to day with the burdens that weigh me down (weigh me down).
In this moment, everything can fall apart.

Hold on to the things that keep you anchored.
Don't fray from the visions of confluence,
Live your life for you!

You deserve the love that you keep trying to give everyone else,
That no one gives you,
So please, don't turn your back on me.

Don't turn your back on me!

Just live your life for yourself!
Just live your life for yourself!

5. Emigrate

The unrelenting stress that's built up in my chest, looking for a way out,
As I'm gasping for a breath of something that's close to my heart.

Waking moments fading away,
As I lose sight of what I fight for.
I now know it's too late to say anything more,
Because your too far gone.
Nothing more than a picture-perfect memory hanging up above me.

Shattered dreams of reality crashing down on me.
Demons of my past holding me down,
As a reminder of the sin I bear.

I wish that it wasn't the end,
You shall never be left behind.

The days we spent together were so great,
Now I live for the nights that I can't remember,
Choked up on the words that I really wanted to share with you.

Your fight is over.
May the day come we meet again.
I'll see you on the other side of the veil.

6. Apathos Vacant

I have nothing to give, nothing to take,
What lies ahead is absolute misery.

When did the skies turn gray?
A motion of an endless decent takes over,
As this light begins to fade.
Growing colder with hostile intention,
I've become blind to my own ambitions.
I've lost the need to change my post, but I can't bring myself to progress.
Embrace the inertia of time,
A prosperity among us, a new depth to our perception.

My life is simply inadequate.
My life is simply inadequate.

Beyond all reason there was no happiness,
But a hollow landscape of intolerance.
Should I be so thrilled that a player in my position find solace in this perdition?

[John Robert C of The Last Ten Seconds Of Life:]
I am death!
I am the devil,
The soulless demon son of no one.
I am the null and rotted, discarded ends of a heart,
Drowning in foolish memories.
It's easier to let go then it is to drown alone!

Forever regressing the ebb and flow of an activist.
Forever regressing the ebb and flow of an activist.
Forever regressing the ebb and flow of an activist.
Forever regressing the ebb and flow of an activist.

So, did the skies turn gray?
A motion of endless decent takes over,
As this light continues to fade.
I have nothing to give, nothing to take,
What lies ahead is absolute misery.

7. Apathos Renaissance

We are alive, our sense is heightened.
There is a hope inside of us that burns with excitement,
A beautiful sensation embedded in our hearts.
Forever flowing the crux of a hopeful invention,
Forever destroying the obstacles placed before us.

We will create a new day,
A new hope for those who have none.
Discover, engender the value of tomorrow,
Don't neglect what's been given to you.

This structure set in place will be the framework for generations to come,
I can now visualize a path lit amongst obscured thoughts.

I grew colder longing to detach, but I know better now.

Why did I lose faith?
My whole life, I always thought that this would never go away,
The righteousness of our indignation has fallen to pieces.

We are alive, our sense is heightened.

8. Immolation Fist

Sins of the unforgiving world,
Ruled by the deities of Earth.
How is it that we have come to this?
Lost in the tyranny of time.
Close-minded narcissists,
Waving the flag of indecency.
Over its people, so caught up in what's going on.
In the world, instead of tending to their everyday lives.

Cloaked behind the strung puppets of life,
Teetering on hell-bent destruction.
Throwing out the weak, taking hold of man.
No longer shall we fall prey to world leaders,
More corrupt than the world we live in.
Like nations before, we will stand our ground.

Unshackle the chains of the oppressed,
Stand up and feel the breeze.
The winds of change.
Feel the warmth from the burning monuments.
Dance through the ashes,
And breathe free air.

Hypocrisy burns in the punishment of man.
Sending the innocent to their timely deaths,
While feeding the damned with a helping hand.

How many times will they abuse our clemency?
After all the years we've fought just to live in fucking peace.
When will this world just give us our freedom?

Suffer the era of the charlatan,
Don't give into the shit they feed you.
Simply tie them to the stake and set their fucking world ablaze.

Evil, wretched, sinners, hit the dirt and grovel at the site of a revolution.
Evil wretched sinners all will burn.

9. God Rays

[Instrumental]

10. Maelstrom

Tear down the fabrication of reality,
Cease to believe in the shroud that blindly covers our eyes.
Resist the intent to continue while the world puts you six feet deep.

Place your hands over the echoes you let loose,
We will deny your screams of pain as soulful music to our ears.

Your demise lies just around the bend,
Can you feel it? Can you feel it?
The tortured lust of the people that you left behind to die.

Lies, lies of the wretched birth forth,
Drowning the pits of hell betraying the trust of others.
How can I sit idly by to the decaying festering wound we call humanity?
Crushed by the weight of your own sanity.

Place your hands over the echoes you let loose,
We will deny your screams of pain as soulful music to our ears.

Your demise lies just around the bend,
Can you feel it you fucking wretch?

Resist the intent to continue, while the world you have come to hate, dies.

11. Solem Vatem

[Instrumental]

12. Terminus

In the end, we all ask ourselves the same thing,
We ask "why?"
Why do we lead such painful lives?
Why do we attempt to overcome all?

The worlds grave is full of unaccepting souls,
Forever wandering through the limbo known as death.
All begging for an answer.
All gazed upon from a single point of view,
A point of ease and content.

We are neither coerced to move towards, stray from it.
We must create our own footpath,
Further advancing our weakened frail minds,
Towards exemption of affliction.

What waits for us is nothing more than a pipe dream to the living.

"You know, change is in of itself neither painful or pleasurable; yet somehow, there has to be a sense of danger or impending chaos; and then we will, I hope, organize ourselves to get out of it. Acceptance of this idea of freedom comes the acceptance of an unknown future, but all we will ever be is what's happening here."

What waits for us is nothing more than a pipe dream to the living.
A pipe dream to the living!

It is a past we once forgot.
It is a well-earned terminus for the infinitely lost.
It is confidence, aspiration, and achievement.
It is proof that we do not live for a grievous end.
It is what carries the flame for us, sunsinger!

Sunsinger!

[Duncan Bentley of Vulvodynia:]
My hands are bound by the tendrils of corruption,
This darkness begins to feed upon my psyche.
Descending deeper into the serpent's snare,
This fight will be my last.
The blood of all my brothers utilized to make us stronger,
We must evolve beyond our ultimate forms.
Vultures encircle, the oppressors see our true selves,
Cowering in agony, getting their heads caved in.
Lay all your insecurities to rest,
We are capable of anything that we set our minds to.
We are elite!
You cannot hold us back!







KROSIS LYRICS