We are nothing but the grain of time

Spilling what is left of our souls into the morbid abyss

We are waiting for a reign to come

And wash the salt and grime from our infected wombs

Ages are decomposing as they abandon hope

We have lost the will to survive

We have lost the desire to exist

When the dead rise

Will they be my keeper as I walk on this broken path

A disconnected isolation

Will they save our fallen hearts

The scolding flesh betrays the mark of gods

And let it manifest what is left of our souls

We are the remaining ones

Open our eyes to the truth that is imminent

I'm waiting for the cold retreat

When our voices are lost in the decay of history

Hold my hand and be engulfed once more

For we are the disciples of a broken world

The one thing I crave is the one thing I fear

These shadows are coming where i fear to tread

Damned and forsaken, there's no sign of home

There's no one to save you, they're all dead and gone

I'm praying for absolution

I'm begging for deliverance