Yield to Naught - Ulcerate

Never awaken from depths of despair

Defined by the profane

Endured by pathology

They cannot be held below

The struggle dying with each passive thrall

With each convert to self abhorrence

Distortions of former selves

Veil the sickness and fear

To never awaken

Refuse attribution

Succumbing to the trial of constriction

In chaos

Witness the inversion

The reverent become the abject

Adopting blackened hearts

To reject all cause

Veil the sickness and fear

To never awaken

The pure and virtuous scorched in their wake

Bled by unabated scorn

To bleed and endure

Blackened hearts

Not only inherit fortune

But also failure

And reject all cause

Only within dreams of envy

Are we born into an abyss of untread paths

On unmade worlds

To reject all cause

All circumstance

And yield to naught