[Lyric] Overcome (Sylvan Awe)

As the vultures inherit the bones
The blood lies inert
With no rivers to flow
Like a feather to wind
The spirit misguided - forgotten

No ties to trace
No vertebrae to stand
No wisdom to recall
Without roots, roots to grow upon

Just feeble ideals in a modern sphere
The collective degeneration of man
The last

Anti-natural morality
Born against the instincts
Of natural life
Herd morality, as it bands together
The danger of dangers
Total immersion in thе comfort mass
Destroy mediocrity
And march upon the hеrd
The fall of the last man

Transcend and overcome
Banish envy, resentment
Explore, the essence in suffering
Solitary, devotion to thyself
Determined, with vigour
Aspire, elevate, transcend, overcome
The overman