For the darkening of every light, suffocation of every cry
	Bells of death started to play
	Depreciation of time, the explanation of lies

	Drowning words can't promise delight
	The years of secrecy are gone
	Trembling hands call for a Lord
	The inversion of time, the realization of lies

	Burning the shrouds
	Of your illuminated souls
	It's the embers under our feet
	The trails of blood lead me to your shrine
	It fades away

	Freezing blood under my skin
	The futility of efforts, obedience subverts the reason
	Words descend into a haze
	The inversion of time, depreciation of lies

	Burning the shrouds
	Of your illuminated souls
	It's the embers under our feet
	The trails of blood lead me to your shrine
	It fades away