What if you are an island of sorrow?

Then I'll be the raging sea

What if you are the region's dreams?

Then I'll be the storm, all where fire rages

Then you are loneliness

Your name on the door

Just like a diagnose

For a venomous disease

Man is the cemetery for plundered life

All for none, the grand accusation

Your faced with your name

Word and shield

Your massacres

Man is the cemetery for plundered life

All for none, the grand accusation

You chose rejection over thoughts of incite

You take action from focus on intents

Brace for impact

Now wait here for the fall

What cries here, cries inside

Man is the cemetery of plundered life

The grand accusation

What if you were a country of grief

And me, the invading force

What if you were to measure the hollow

That captivates and devours you?

Then you are loneliness

Your name on the door

Just like a diagnose

For a venomous disease

Man is the cemetery for plundered life

All for what?