Avarice - Tanooki Suit

My pride can only be rivaled by my greed

But this prize is just beyond my reach

This covet of ours has left me a phantom

Much like our king

Who would forfeit his force

Save his covetous heart

To wield an art

Only the sleeper could impart

Oh, Umbasa!

We claw away at these hollow walls

With these greedy hands of ours

We’re falling apart one by one

One by one

Poor saint!

These opus are a friend

That can close these wounds

At the price of her piety

Our maiden sought to comfort us

With an embrace like the dark

Purge the children of black

To hell with the fools who would consume the stones of

Ephemeral Eyes

I will hunt down these heroes

And render their world black

Your kingdom still crumbles

Amidst the men

Who will wrought our demise

I will brave out to these lands

And claim what should be mine

As the white washes over us

We smash the stone

And hope to stem the tide

To cover up this lie

That the gods we thought we knew

And called upon

Was nothing but a monster all this time

We claw away at these hollow walls

With these greedy hands of ours

We’re falling apart one by one

And time and time again

I collect myself

Yet still only half a man

But the light within these souls

Has given rise

To an insatiable lust!

Soul of the mind, key to life’s ether

Soul of the lost, withdrawn from its vessel

Let strength be granted

So the world might be mended