Tombs - The Dark Rift

Текст песни

Discard the soul
Into the living night
The slime of reason
Passed into mortal form
Fell voices summon you
Willed into consciousness
Behold the pattern
Of internal life
Worlds behind
Worlds behind the world
The circle of time
The circle of time has no end
Placed behind this mortal plane
A cosmic mockery, a blasphemy
If only to remain in oblivion
The weeping skies rain down
On our crumbling domain
Embrace the void to be reborn
If only to discover that it’s all the same
These final moments last forever
If only to discover that it’s all the same
If only to discover that it’s all the same
If only to discover it’s all the same