Drape me in the cloak of red
as You did the cross of calvary
Prove to me the words You said
Cleanse me so I may be free

All my trust lies within You
for You see all that lies beyond the surface
Endless days of feeling blue
May my demons not resurface

Nova, Nova, Nova
The perfect trifecta
As I sneek in, I move slower
and pass every spirit detector

Undermine me
So I had to keep my heart solid
but their words will never define me
Disabled myself from all that is horrid

And still they fail to understand
why infinitely I stand

I don't want a story to tell
I just want to send my pain to hell
and go to the top without it
I wish there was way that I could cope without it

I see it now as I pass by
Mistakes I made cause you to cry
Mistakes I made cause me to cry
I ask The Lord why

Final fall
I know that I can play the ball
The only problem is, they stall
and deep down, hope that I will fall

But I know that I will rise, when You decide
All Might and His army by my side
Deep down inside my heart is where you will reside
Just allow me to clean it up or maybe I should just rewind

As I dwell within His vicinity
in search for Cleopatra's stone
His angels rise at the complexity
of the presence that dwells within

Wondering, lost in Labyrinth's embrace
I, at last, have the glimpse of hope, a distant light
As I drenched my soul in His blood to see Your face
Finally, the upper hand, I have within the fight

Inhumane, the nature that dwells within my psychology
along with tenacious entities, calibrating
as to describe the extremity of the Torturous self-tyranny
I place the pen on the table and let You do the narrating

Your grace, I can say, has spoken enough
Whispers in the dark, unseen and unheard
Strategic in battle like the argent chough
sufficient damage incurred