The double-edged sword cuts at both ends In the battle between mind and flesh False victory is claimed By the mind Arise, doubt Doubt of the spoils And the path there Within this severance Lies the burning heart of the matter My rage reflected towards the self Heed your inner storms' call Run no longer, grim assent Embrace its ruining potential Monolithic though this task seems Accepting this reality, Melding this duality Severs me Deliver me of my storm Deliver me of my final defeat Deliver me of my storm Deliver me of my defeat