Terror reaching for me when I am dead 

It preaching be fault, match you in love rider on the bones 

With fission got the snake on deep 

Parable fate, to die under ruin, we go wherever you down 

Pierced by grey ophidian wall 

Dab my heart; break within worried and worried again 

Horror; five sadness goal up 

The serial pain maybe to rise it trapped this cult of evil 



"God, it's true you god. It's true you? 

To way you'd my down to you" 



Its back to fight to terror, life is wrapper of time 

To pored your ground Zolath beyond lie life 

The chill your rotting kingdom as rising from the elm 

Travel far to world above the sure love