The parchment of my flesh doth break,
The winter winds my soul doth take,
All beneath the heavens lies in peace
A world will form and fade away
Crystal dawn of the final day
Breaks upon the shores of deaths release...
Of deaths release
Bring me my flesh and blood
On land the Sea and Sky
And light a blazing fire upon the hearth
Gather 'round beneath the cloak of time and drnk
A toast to these, our final days upon this Eatrh!
We made the deserts from the gardens of our youth
And spewed our blackened hearts into the sea
Through darkened skies and poisoned clouds
We blindly groped for truth
We couldn't see the forest for the trees
To my wretched son I leave this gun
To slaughter all your race
For this the beast you have become
I have no longer taste
And daughter fair with burning hair
The swamp of life be thine
And watch as even the great will mate
With the lowliest of swine
And breed the sons who will live in scum
On this your barren land
All my estates both small and great
Shall fall beneath your hand
