Three years have gone since I've met my fate Mutiny, false promises and futile debates Allies turned to foes, anxiety emerged Darkness has entangled me and I've lost myself I've been deceived By greedy thieves I was disbelieved Even by allies I was retrieved By my own deed Made terms with myself To resurrect and exert revenge I've entombed my faceless and forlorn self My sepulchral stone wrecks and seals up your fucking bane I am a diety I am doom Resurrection of a Deceived God