Watch me die in the dead of night
And be revived in the morning light
An endless cycle, I don't know how to stop it
From our disaster, my endearment I abolish

You speak of love as though requesting a wishmaker's assistance
Fantasies granted for the sake of your enjoyment
I ask for your love like suffering a paralyzed existence
Transmogrified to stone for my failed attainment

Aren't you grateful for the thousand temples and secret gardens?
Aren't you thankful they're built as my great eternal laudations?
Haven't you realised I've demolished and rebuilt every...