Cloudburst
Exgenesis Lyrics

The day I was born, a raining night
My existence started on a day filled with despair and melancholy

One doomed day, a soul fell from a cold star
On a fateful day, an entity descended from a distant place of desolation

The sky could not hold back, and broke
The heavens gave in to the overwhelming force of a raging tempest

Resounding, overwhelming
A sensation of immense magnitude, surpassing any limit

Falling, shining
Descending in a dazzling and radiant spectacle

The rain washes all
The tears from above cleanse anything in their path

The memories are
Anything from the past, distant and unreachable

Erased
Vanished or scattered, as if they never existed

All is quiet, the voices
Peaceful and still, without any noise to disturb the surroundings

Are coming
Approaching or making themselves heard after being absent

The storm is growing
The turbulence in the atmosphere is intensifying, heralding a bigger threat

The sky is falling
The firmament itself is crumbling, unable to withstand the tumultuous turmoil

I am the lightning, the rain
I personify the essence of storms and precipitation

Transformed
Changed, metamorphosed into something else

I am the sky
I embody the vast expanse of the heavens above

Falling apart
Disintegrating, breaking apart into nothingness

A cloud across the sky
A vast mass of water vapor extending over the horizon

And a river passing
A continuous flow, meandering through the terrain

Through
Penetrating, permeating every pore and crack

I forge
I create, shape, and strengthen with intense heat and power

In the anvil Of thunders
I use the forces of nature to mold and refine my purpose

The blast mutes my fears
The shockwave from my actions silences any apprehension or uncertainty

The deepest essence
The fundamental core, the essence of one's being

Of my soul
The purest and most intrinsic nature of my existence

Overflows as a downpour
Surging out of control, cascading in a shower of emotions

A Lightning breaks
A sudden and fierce bolt of electricity disrupts the tranquil precipitation

The stillness of the rain
The quiet and serene atmosphere that is interrupted by the storm

The shining through the clouds,
The brilliant light that emanates from the sky, piercing through the cover of water droplets

The temper
The attitude and disposition that follows the sudden outburst

Of
Originating from

The
The one

Calm
The serene and tranquil environment that preceded the storm

I am the joy of sorrow
I am the beauty and elation that emanates from anguish and despair

I am a wandering soul
I am an aimless and restless entity, endlessly seeking a place of belonging