The Ceaseless One

Eternal Strife Unveiled: The Ceaseless Journey of Redemption
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Lyrics

Cast out

Feeling rejected or expelled

Will the endless wave consume me and wash away my transgressions

Contemplating whether a relentless force will engulf and purify the speaker, erasing their wrongdoings before their rise to a higher state

But not before my ascension

The speaker's elevation or advancement before facing consequences

What I've become haunts me

The realization that the speaker's transformed self is haunting

Drifting into damnation, slaughtering nocturnal creation

Drifting into damnation, engaging in the destruction of nocturnal beings

Would they still recognize me, scarred from the years of this strife

Wondering if others would still recognize the speaker, marked by the scars of years of struggle

I'll never know

Uncertainty about whether the speaker will ever know the answer

I'd rather not know

Preferably avoiding knowledge of the self

Cursed and depraved

Being under a curse and morally corrupt

Digging graves for the undead

Engaging in the act of digging graves for the undead

I

Asserting the speaker's ceaseless nature

Am

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Ceaseless

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As ashes fall

Comparing the speaker's continuity to falling ashes

So do I

The speaker's descent in tandem with falling ashes

Deeper

Deepening involvement in dissolution fueled by rage

Dissolute in my rage

Despite dissolution, there is a hope that it might cleanse the world someday

Though it may

Questioning existence and expressing a desire to feast on the decay of the world

Cleanse this world someday

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Why am I still here if not to feast

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On the corpse of this cursed world

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Under the light of a pale moon corpses pile

Describing a scene where corpses accumulate under the light of a pale moon

The reaper of the reanimated walks this land

Introducing the reaper of the reanimated, a figure walking the land

Malediction?

Contemplating whether the current state is a curse or an illness that befell the world

Or a sickness?

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The world befell

Describing a world where corpses gather under the light of a pale moon

Under the light of a pale moon corpses mass

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I hear them breaking down my door

Awareness of impending danger as something breaks down the speaker's door

Only this

Emphasizing a singular focus on the impending threat

Only this

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And nothing more

Clarifying that only this threat matters and nothing more

As ashes fall

Reiterating the speaker's continuity and the potential cleansing power of their dissolution

So do I

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Deeper

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Dissolute in my rage

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Though it may

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Cleanse this world someday

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