I reached the core Once the peak of life The bleeding eyes Of empty shells
A shattered vision The failure that was man Higher spires Deeper Graves
Graveyard horizon Whence my eyes can't flee Every ruin Is convicting me They all, as one
Her voice foremost Too dead to bear Fingers damn Then crumble to dust
Their touch is stone The present past Passed away As life is lost
Qorban: "In the dead city, only the echoes of my steps are alive. Like in a dream, I entered a shattered and half-buried house through its gaping eyeholes. Inside a body of rags and ashes, she's long dead, unknown, forgotten. I wipe the dirt from my wet eyes but I can hardly see. Look! A brittle newspaper! This...cannot be, it's all a mad...unending nightmare! These voices...I did nothing! Nothing, you hear me? Leave me alone!"
You live Where we are doomed To die You must reveal Our secret bane