Starvations for Elysium
You're waiting for your miracle
You're waiting for a sign to set you free
You're waiting for your miracle
We reach for refuge
Reach for air when we die alone
We reach for mercy
Reach for warmth, you're changing form
Someone to guide
Your flickering light
Distract me from the pain
Comfortable martyrical ignorance
You're waiting for your oracle
You're waiting for a voice to set you free
You're waiting for your oracle
You're waiting for someone to set you free
We reach for refuge
Reach for air, when we will die alone
We reach for mercy
Reach for warmth, we're changing form
Someone to lead
If you are willing to fight your meat
Distract me from the pain
Comfortable martyrical ignorance
Release
Life, your tormentor
Relief
There are no saviors
Release
There is no savior
You armor yourself for defeat with miseration on display
Punish yourself on repeat with miseration on display
Armor yourself for defeat with miseration on display
I am longing for the lights of elysium
Flay myself to feel selfless
Flay myself to feel like this
Starving your needs to feel the heights
Starving your needs to feel justified
Starve your needs to feel alive
Starve your needs and burst with pride
You're waiting for your miracle
You're waiting for a sign to set you free
You're waiting for your oracle
You're waiting for someone to set you free
Release
Life, your tormentor
Relief
There are no saviors
Release
I am my own savior
Hambre por el Elíseo
Estás esperando tu milagro
Estás esperando una señal que te libere
Estás esperando tu milagro
Buscamos refugio
Buscamos aire cuando morimos solos
Buscamos misericordia
Buscamos calor, estás cambiando de forma
Alguien que guíe
Tu luz titilante
Distraeme del dolor
Ignorancia martirial cómoda
Estás esperando tu oráculo
Estás esperando una voz que te libere
Estás esperando tu oráculo
Estás esperando a alguien que te libere
Buscamos refugio
Buscamos aire, cuando moriremos solos
Buscamos misericordia
Buscamos calor, estamos cambiando de forma
Alguien que lidere
Si estás dispuesto a luchar tu carne
Distraeme del dolor
Ignorancia martirial cómoda
Liberación
Vida, tu torturador
Alivio
No hay salvadores
Liberación
No hay salvador
Te armas para la derrota con misericordia a la vista
Castígate repetidamente con misericordia a la vista
Te armas para la derrota con misericordia a la vista
Anhelo las luces del Elíseo
Me desgarro para sentirme desinteresado
Me desgarro para sentirme así
Muriendo de hambre tus necesidades para sentir las alturas
Muriendo de hambre tus necesidades para sentirte justificado
Muere de hambre tus necesidades para sentirte vivo
Muere de hambre tus necesidades y explota de orgullo
Estás esperando tu milagro
Estás esperando una señal que te libere
Estás esperando tu oráculo
Estás esperando a alguien que te libere
Liberación
Vida, tu torturador
Alivio
No hay salvadores
Liberación
Soy mi propio salvador