Lo, the final breath is upon us With one final heave, the sky is torn asunder And the anxiety of life is alleviated. We are freed from the suffocating sterility Of the unyielding fluorescent halls And in their absence feel only emptiness
In their absence only feel emptiness A warm light plays against the cold surface
As a throng of unbelievers Begrudgingly bid farewell The aethere is calling Much like the snake that has outgrown its skin, So too have you outgrown your own flesh And must shed the husk of existence
The aethere is calling. It is time for you to leave us behind It is time for you to leave us behind
Out of the halls, we emerge en masse To a world coated in gray Upon which your gaze shall ne'er fall again
In the space between the conscious and unconscious mind, The essence of the fallen one resides, Unrestrained by the frailty of a corporal form From the dead earth, he emerges And in the absence of light, The Pale Beast shall once again stride The Pale Beast shall once again stride Lo
The final breath is upon us. With one final heave The sky is torn asunder and the anxiety of life is alleviated We are freed from the torment of the unyielding fluorescent halls And in their absence feel emptiness
Out of the halls, we emerge en masse To a world coated in gray Upon which your gaze shall ne'er fall again
In the space between the conscious and unconscious mind The essence of the fallen one resides Unrestrained by the frailty of a corporal form. From the dead earth, he emerges And in the absence of light
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