Dearly beguiled, we're gathered to commemorate this blessing that became the greatest of mistakes
The sword soul and flesh have since then become one
This impasse has become the single source for slandered tongue
Now we are being slowly erased with what we were made
This impasse will trickle flames and offer us a testing taste
Now this is what they had spoken of
But when the sun gives out we rise
This is our forthcoming We rise This is the end
Or is it just the end of? This is the end
This is the end Or is it just the end of?
Time will taint and seconds force open our eyes
The core of light will break and force the world to realize
Lubricating lungs with sweet venomistic wine
Meets pounding sheets as it captivates
Into the casket this case confines each and every thought
Asphyxiated My mind slowly begins to rot
And all will rot and writhe until we rise
A day will come when the dead will rise up from the earth
And all will witness the reversal of decrepit birth
A day will come and soon everyone will realize that in living we have crafted our own self-demise
A day will come when the dead will rise
A day will come when the dead will rise up from the earth