Текст песни Bleakwood - Tempting Humanity

This diffusion of will to live
Wasted upon an aimless plague
The strange requisites of identity
Asking that last question
In this forest the angels shall fall and cry
But from the opposite perspective
They ascend and exalt
The alchemist and the seer were tempted
Faust's thirst burned within
Asking that last question
What sacrifice for power?
That is the human energy
To make the tempting judgement