Rise
dream
of flesh

Clouds over dead of sky
time moves like the wind
screams of lost
follow forsaken memories
rivers in blood
forgotten seas
ten thousand years
a day
stares me the horizon
hundred deaths in my veins
Like an ancient ritual
a feeling in my spine
I woke
to this nightmare
wasteland
with no end

I drink the blood of dead        
I dream of dreams
I died on this shore
now i know the difference of...

Burn
my eyes
let this
sickness bleed
take this suffering
immortal       
prisoner
in a dream


Angel eyes
demons dream
wings of dust
the river runs
heavens cry
for one lost soldier
the damned march
on and on
poor Satan
on my bed
I cut God's wings
take the coins
from eyes of fools
inhale the final breath
Burn
the gold
across the oceans
the words of prophet
sacred riddle
is the sad song

Strike down the gatekeeper      
the key in my head
I drink the blood of gods
now i know
what it means
to die


Through the never        
eyes of dust
we rise a thousand times
make ourselves again
from the deadlands we descend
dance on your graves
we've become the end
love and death of
everything
when the dead awake
your god's a dead word
on your tongue
when the dead awake
your death is an old whore
dethroned