We leave the shores to see the mountains rising
distant impression growing
This judgement creates the pain we hold [bad word] intentions that serve no purpose
But the end of us all

These vultures from the [bad word] In all the [bad word] and worlds, the time [bad word] Delivered from their eyes
Embrace, suffer, destroy - the gift of guilt

The shame and sorrow, self-condemnation
Fill all the gaps and the spaces, unyielding
Bestowed upon us, devastating power
We're building connective tissue to a maze of lies

We're left as starving orphans
The vital core is gone
Our sins are all over and over again we swallow
We're sick and tired when this wind blows
The reflex is insane
We must forgive and stop blaming ourselves for this love

These vultures from the [bad word] In all the [bad word] and worlds, the time [bad word] Delivered from their eyes
I'm leaving this behind - the gift of guilt