Lletres: Unearth. the March. Grave of Opportunity.

Time's venom boils
Every breath ticking towards torment
This carrier exposes our instability

I will battle on
I must choose a throne to succeed
This domain in which I live
I'll battle on to carryout 'til the cycle ends its game

I see the blood spilling out from the core
Dig my grave of opportunity
Time stalks us all
A scar filled test of who we are
Dig my grave of opportunity

Downward I have gone
Still I bleed I won't die off
Downward I have gone
The end is yet to come

Downward I have gone
Still I bleed I won't die off
Downward I have gone
The end is yet to come

I will battle on
I will battle on

Time's venom boils
Every breath's ticking towards torment
This carrier exposes our instability

I see the blood spilling out from the core
Dig my grave of opportunity
Time stalks us all, time stalks us all
A scar filled test of who we are
Dig my grave of opportunity

The end is yet to come