Speaking in ancient tongues, the blind whisper the truth Craving that which cannot be obtained: waking life forevermore
Solemn pleading for the great cessation stifled by the gaze of the unclosing eyewall
A misbegotten nonentity Rising from the grave eternally Souls of the fallen will not be free
No, they must rise again Undeath calling Conscripted post-mortem only to die again Serve your deity Immortal defiance Vulgar beings built from eternity all share the same longing: only sleep
Severing ancient tongues, blind immortals enslaved Craving that which cannot be obtained: waking life forevermore
Eternals draw their last breath But no sleep will come unto them Their graves disturbed and desecrated Bleed, they bleed; denied repentance Behind their eyes a tortured soul burns
Bow down to the creator of this curse He who feeds on prayers for the end Awake remains of those who have died breathe anew; undead servitude
Behold; a monument A hideous pylon commemorates vacant grave-sites
I will escape this necromancy; I will not heed his vile decree The final resting place of suffering; my soul will die here with me Unlike all the eternals before me I will achieve the blessed sleep I close my eyes but will not dream Do no shed tears, no do not weep Fulfill my wish, let my life cease.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
