Leeches behold you bleed our daylight faces

Bastard screams puncture my thundernight

A sickle smile crafting words with a firetongue

My sanity is cast to the worms



And it's over before it's under (The creation of nothingness)

They beckon you with a siren's call

Hedon heralds of the downward spiral



Point me to the sky, let me know

Directions in which I should go

Now's the time, read the signs, follow and prepare new adventures for the 

mind

Until the echoes of the stormbreed have gone



You know your time is wasted, be honest with me

I'll take what's mine, give it back to me

Piece of mind, tranquility

My ears don't listen, they're so full of soil

In this peaceful prison, what's become of my life



(Point me to the sky,) let me know

Directions in which I should go

Now's the time, read the signs, follow and prepare new adventures for the mind

Until the echoes of the stormbreed have gone