They say I am already doomed to die.
They do not know that my soul never belonged to this world in the first place.
Spiritual energy rejects me, and Heaven’s Will sees me as an “error.”
But I discovered that the resentment, baleful energy, deathly silence, and madness that people dread…
Can actually become sustenance unique to me.
Since this firmament sees me as an anomaly and seeks to snuff me out,
I shall make my body the kindling and burn away this false cosmic order!
In the silence, I’ll steal Heaven’s secrets and make them my thread.
In the shadows, I’ll steal the source of spiritual energy and make it my needle.
On this sea of souls kept like livestock, I’ll weave a net for the awakened.
The day my spiritual net covers the world and all souls resonate together
Will be the day this cold cosmic order shatters!
