Sound of perdition
The scathing winds
Plague zephyrs beckon before me
This creeping mist haunts your footsteps
While cold shadows beckon you back
So far away from Valhalla
A freezing moon your only friend
Take a walk toward tomorrow
A sword leads us to the end.
Come with me, all of you.
Life drains before your eyes
All of you, come with me
To reach a state we all despise
Nothing is beyond your god
Misdirection
Nothing is beyond your god
Misdirection
So far away from anything.
Nothing is everything.
So far way from anything
Nothing is everything.
Becoming clear the meaning of it all
Death so big and we so small.
Misdirection (4x)
Spiritual sleight of hand
So far away from anything.
Nothing is everything.
