The sky is a heavy sheet of leaden gray

Pressing down upon the fractured skyline

We move through the debris of forgotten dreams

Tracing the cracks in the foundation of life

The air is thick with the scent of stagnation

A silent witness to the slow decay

We were never meant to stand against the tide

Only to witness the coming of the end

I feel the pulse of a dormant, cold anger

Stirring beneath the layers of deep despair

The architecture of the soul is rotting away

Every pillar was crafted from hollow bone

The blueprint was flawed from the very start

A deceptive design for a temporary heart

We are the architects of our own demise

Building monuments to the things we despise

Built to Fall!

In this geometry of absolute despair

Salvation found in the cold steel of vengeance

A cleansing fire in the freezing air

The structures crumble, the heavens descend

We find our peace in the ultimate end

Built to Fall!

Vengeance is the only medicine remaining

A sharp clarity within the blurred horizon

To strike back at the darkness that consumed us

Is the only way to feel the blood again

No forgiveness for the hands that broke us

Only the reckoning of the iron will

We carve our names into the falling stone

Reclaiming the power we have always known

We are islands of grief in a silent ocean

Drifting toward the edge of the known world

The anger is a compass in the trackless void

Pointing toward the source of the original lie

There is a strange beauty in the total collapse

A liberation found in the wreckage of the self

The weight is lifted as the walls give way

Welcoming the darkness of the final day

Built to Fall!

In this geometry of absolute despair

Salvation found in the cold steel of vengeance

A cleansing fire in the freezing air

The structures crumble, the heavens descend

We find our peace in the ultimate end

Built to Fall!

Take the hammer to the altar of your sorrow

Shatter the glass of the false reflection

My rage is the only honest thing I have left

A jagged weapon against the gathering mist

We tear down the temples of our own making

Refusing to worship the ghost of the past

The salvation we seek is written in ruin

A final lesson we are finally pursuing

Every cornerstone was made of shifting sand

Every promise was a shadow on the wall

We built this cage with our own trembling hands

And marveled at how we were destined to fall

The logic of erosion is the only truth

The slow surrender of the spirit to the earth

We embrace the gravity of our situation

Finding the rhythm in the great devastation

Built to Fall!

In this geometry of absolute despair

Salvation found in the cold steel of vengeance

A cleansing fire in the freezing air

The structures crumble, the heavens descend

We find our peace in the ultimate end

Built to Fall!

The dust settles over the desolate field

The screaming in the mind finally ceases

In the shadow of the ruin, there is stillness

A quiet victory in the heart of the void

The debt of centuries has been collected in full

Leaving nothing behind but the open sky

We are free from the burden of the build

The prophecy of the fall has been fulfilled

Watch the skyline burn in the distance

A final refraction of a dying, hollow age

We walk into the emptiness without fear

Justified by the fire and the righteous rage

The horizon is a flat line of indifference

Offering no hope, and no further pain

We disappear into the white, cold light

The ultimate masters of the ending night

Built to Fall!

In this geometry of absolute despair

Salvation found in the cold steel of vengeance

A cleansing fire in the freezing air

The structures crumble, the heavens descend

We find our peace in the ultimate end

Built to Fall!