Liquid is in your throat For hopeless delight After all you fell in love with death Life has aborted All you've had and all you became The night is calling, you pray forth
A barren waste is your land Crops they were sown to die
This skin is a mirror The eyes hover with ignorance Hell throb from your lips Sucked in and safe from the world of sleep
All years caring for a liar The barren drift road is winding higher You're a moth too close to the fire
You are stuck in a beautiful future Changing and waiting and seeking the truth of it all
Fleeting in sorrow Pushing your spirit away Seeking the weakness of dislike Whispered from the heart To be, we're all in the mourning, To despair
Cries out: "The restless will also... die."
Resurrection covered with death Drawing the life under one A fact tied to the earth The souls a victim, a follower
Oh, mother! (Incoherent growling) For us to see The blink of an eye
And the pride of a mother Drawn close in a mother's son And the love from a father Was used by a father's son
Over warrior's token Mispoken lives on The language unimportant So fair and so just