[Lyric] Gird Your Loved in Armour While Yet You Wither (Growth)

This is going to hurt
Submission always does
Joining the parade of grief
An absurd carnival charging onward to the eclipse
Forward, stumbling blindly, with high hopes of release
Abyssic relief
Forward!
Reaching forth toward those parasites of atonement
Feeling them burrow deep into vein
Watching the hollowness manifest in unprecedented ways
Even the strongest pillar caves in
Even the iron heart shatters
The shelter a fortress gives is as weak as the fault in you
This is going to hurt
As thе end is won't to do
Forward!
The tunnel of misеry tightens to singularity
The pinpoint brightens
To illuminate strange doorways
For which my heart yearns
And from where emancipation beckons
I have chosen the endless possibilities
In the abstract of leaving
Unburdened in darkness and whispering
The promise of absence
I have clothed myself in bitterness
Unashamed of my nakedness
Undefeated by my will
Gird your loved in armour while yet you wither
Drag the mottled hope from your frame
Given over to the loved
With all limbs thrown to abandon
And the husk discarded as all lesser things are
The sorrow slowly smothered as an abomination
And with it I am scourged of my self-disgust;
And suddenly this is a celebration
To gird your loved in armour while yet you wither
Carving my fate with hands of iron
Into linoleum and oblivion
Spraying rust
In rivers
Become floods
Left for you to find
Left for you to curse your sight