Vast and infinite, the ceaseless tidal shift Breaking under the weight of a silent ocean's grip Polarities, they reverse into nothingness Hemispheres reconstruct to build this monolith
Thou, belong to the leagues To lust for the depths where no light can poison the sight of this fathomed death
Immured by the blackest tempests weathered dismal grip Washed upon abandoned gates and sunken city steps
Death, lay us down
The ghostly sway, the half life dance of this forgotten flesh Inside the oceanic graves of Cerulean
Now, behold the end The salt wash them skeleton clean In this pitch aphotic Now, we bring forth the end Baptised in death, beneath the oceans of LetheTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.