Sentiment has proven its worthlessness In this discordant existence And now my anima has been sealed away Cold, mechanical, and ruthless I a**ume a new path with the same destination Destroying everything that stands in my way Through vexing resolve, I defy the beliefs of my truest self I've become heartless As there is nothing left to bleed ...I am so far away from my truest self... I am an omen I am a spear with an ashen wake My course is doomed For I have become self-sustaining Through vexing resolve, Into the fires of chaos, I begin my descent