Weak - God Mother

Hands are stripped from all of your own strength

An arid sense

Calmness is a wasted breath

Unnerving confusion

The first steps taken in your mind (This light)

Hard to express, hard to shine

Helplessly trapped

(Yeah)

A forest fire

Burning inside out

Wicked maelstrom

This is the absorption of all light (Caved in)

To forget beside this axe, lies my head

Accept yourself.

As the enemy

Crush me, warp it out

Cacophony