Great God Of Grief

As if we weren't already trying to compensate
The ruin we brought upon others
As if we weren't convinced that our lives
Bear nothing more than this carnal prison

Great god of grief. A light drifting to me
Release the grip. Before you bare my shame
This was condemned to fail
This was already mapped out
Grave consequence adorned with doubt

As if we weren't considering our cruelties
Pulling the flesh towards putrid sin
As if we weren't residing in the depths
Where great beasts sleep carrying our misdeeds

Great god of grief. A light drifting to me
Release the grip. Before you bare my shame
This was condemned to fail
This was already mapped out
Grave consequence adorned with doubt

Now i see that we are excellent in our ferociousness

Blinded with our own defects