Floating Away Within Dreams From A Thousand Worlds,

My Soul Has Left The Spheres Of Man, For All Time... 

The Rest Of Me, The Rotten Limbs And My Bones 

(Are All) Dwelling Within The Sacred Garden Of Grief 



While My Mind Is Adrift Upon The Seas Of Starvation 

A Tombstone Is Raised To Mark (That) I Am Not Forgotten 

I Remember Faintly, Like Whispers From Beyond All Time 

The Reasons For My Death But Reasons Are Part Of Life 

And I Am Forever More, Part Of Death Part Of Death Part Of Death 



The Neverending Landscape Of Damnation 



We Were Sowing The Seeds Of Blasphemy 

Consumed By The Burning Flame Of Eternity 

We Were Sowing The Seeds Of Blasphemy 

Souls Of The Evil Departed 

All Dwell Here 

In A Number Beyond Counting 



Souls Of The Evil Departed 

Souls Of The Evil Departed 



The Memories Are Slowly Eating Away At My Shredded Sanity 

The Yerning For Life Has Vanished, 

Nothing Left To Live For In This Void Of Lost Souls 

And Insanity My Existence Is A Mockery