Rumours from a theif, Of a treasured rarity, Secrets from a tomb Lead them to their doom
Locked inside, walls built high There is no passage through here Searching for a window Looking for that dim glow
Temple razed, city maze Searching through disaster Insects everywhere Skeletons in their chairs
Reach towards sacred gem Solid, liquid, ash in hand
Elysian field is a canyon of salt Salinization, gaping fault Every angel is a nest of snakes Nothing is given everything takes
We tried to reach the gods We tried to reach the gold It just died in my hands
Blade is falling
Like gaging maggots Force fed disease You'll find a cure for that When you're down on your knees
Eyes are closing
There's no escaping Beyond the edge Abyss' gaping walls caving in
Light is fading
They raise the blade to Sever the head The grass has never been Greener now That the blade is red
Noose is hanging me
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