Silence, ever so loud Emptiness, of beauty is proud Gods, are hungry and pale Worms, feed from the wounds
Ghosts, walk the ebon earth Ruins, of eden remains The Moon, hunts the sun that hides Elysia, is found in Hades
If I quote death will you name it passion?
And to taste blasphemy beyond the realm of man And to curse in rapture for every spoken prayer No stars shine to portrait the lost sky of time Oblivion comes smashing with its razor teeth
If I quote death will you name it freedom?
I vision war, I vision death I vision famine, I vision plague All of this, I offer you Fill your veins with death