Dystopia Lyrics

The eidolons who raised me

Have abandoned me now

But I still feel their ghostly grip

And their breath on my brow

Their illusive whispers

Haunt me in my sleep

Sing me a lullaby

Rejoice when they hear me weep

Again, again, and again

It withers to no end

You once told me you were Sisyphus

And that I was the stone

And if I would just crumble

You could go on your own

And it's true, you heard it here

Life is a farce, of course dear

And I would forsake it all anyways

But I can't refuse the pain

Again, again, and again

It withers to no end

And what I foresee

Like sprouting leaves

A candle in the dark

The sonorous release

And to pick up a piece

A fresco obsolete

An iridescent blaze

A scream of relief

But I can't refuse the pain

Again, again, and again

It withers to no end