The melodious melody is woven, and the clear tones convey the words. Brush off the fog of the quicksand of time, wait until the bones grow into flowers, and life and death are connected. Invite the wandering soul to rest in eternity.
Lyrics
Simple, solemn tone in my words and shattered bone. Am I talking to myself, Who's in control?
Guarding those long gone, With a haunting, simple song. Rising waves of bodies save the world from all you've wronged, I can feel the fog.
Leave behind your dead. (Intoxicating) I will make them mine. (Intoxicating) They animate. (Intoxicating) You rot in time. (Intoxicating)
Plans set in motion, Scent of devotion. Oh, the dark rise Oh, in your eyes. Intoxicating Intoxicating
Take responsibility, Souls, adrift, that long to be. Penned, I write their destiny Like my mother, before me. Hear the whistle sound, Calling those below the ground. Defending with my life, the once divine, Now lost in sands of time.
Leave behind your dead. (Intoxicating) I will make them mine. (Intoxicating) They animate. (Intoxicating) You rot in time. (Intoxicating) Plans set in motion, Scent of devotion. Oh, the dark rise, Oh, in your eyes. Intoxicating Intoxicating Leave behind your dead I will make them mine While others rot in time My lamentation is your sign.