Deathless - Neaera

You are waging war against yourselves

Taking the blame

Bearing a cross that is theirs

Living their shame

Like a ghost you swim

These forests of flesh

With no one saying anything

Lifeless unrest

You can kill a sea of demons

But not a horde of skeletons

Your soul may be darkened

But will always shine brighter than theirs

Curse the fates — Storm the gates

Blast your steam into the skies

Fight or be fought

Choose or be chosen

Do or be done to

You are waging war against yourselves

Taking the blame

Under this tombstone of pain

Still lies the fountain of life

You can kill a sea of demons

But not a horde of skeletons

Your soul may be darkened

But will always shine brighter than theirs