Love, Die, Resurrect

One has to see what isn't shownOne has to hear what isn't saidOne has to get what can't be ownedAnd then to live when all is deadFrustration is the guide of your actionsYou fear this dimension of silenceYou're bathing in the dust of illusionsNeglecting the roots of existenceOne has to seek heat in the frostOne has to fall when he should climbOne has to bear his heavy crossUntil he's fallen seven timesBetter face your disgraceYour stigma shines in your eyesLove and die, resurrectAnother season to rise[Repeat]One has to face the loneliness'Cause life's a crowded solitudeOne has to tame the emptinessAnd than to feel its plenitudeBetter face your disgraceYour stigma shines in your eyesLove and die, resurrectAnother season to rise[Repeat]Love, die, resurrectBetter face your disgraceYour stigma shines in your eyesLove and die, resurrectAnother season to rise[Repeat]Frustration is the guide of your actionsYou fear this dimension of silenceYou're bathing in the dust of illusionsNeglecting the roots of existenceBetter face your disgraceYour stigma shines in your eyesLove and die, resurrectAnother season to riseLove, die, resurrectLove, die, resurrectResurrect