Three years have gone since I've met my fate
Mutiny, false promises and futile debates
Allies turned to foes, anxiety emerged
Darkness has entangled me and I've lost myself

I've been deceived
By greedy thieves
I was disbelieved
Even by allies

I was retrieved
By my own deed
Made terms with myself
To resurrect and exert revenge

I've entombed my faceless and forlorn self
My sepulchral stone wrecks and seals up your fucking bane

I am a diety
I am doom

Resurrection of a Deceived God