Lyrics The Trivial Paroxysm - Becoming The Archetype

The Trivial Paroxysm

So it begins
And I am surrounded by my enemies
Darkness seems like my closest friend
Suffering and waiting for you
Each breath feels like my last
But that won’t stop me
I’ve seen the way it finds
I won’t give up
Carry on till then
And though I’m incapable of sustaining myself even for a moment
I will outlive time
Carry on