|Have you ever wondered what the world would be like without you?
|If you murdered your dreams and we buried you
|The thought that was the bitter seed, the subterranean trajectory
|That was thrust deep within the earth, and grew into a twisted tree
|The origins of modern sadness, to obsess over life and death
|While life is short and growth is slow, patience is the task at hand
|While the wait for happiness, can be agony
|An eternity in death, can be much more easily achieved
|It's the truth in true despair, deepest roots, darkest blues
|The belief that all is lost, and that nothing can be done
|How sad life can be when those, who once-wanted, don't want anymore
|And when those who already have it, can't see it, for what it's worth
|The frustration that as soon as you think that it is all just meaningless
|You are proven wrong again, when you find meaning at the end...
|Deepest Roots: Belief That All Is Lost
|Woods Of Ypres