Rise and walk with me
Creator of worlds
Bring death to shallow words
Absent of sin and virtue
Standing along grave lines
No one weeps for you
All you liars
A frame but no soul
A shell but no inside
Life is depressing
And then you die
Take the throne that’s rightfully yours
Live by a law you dictate
Kiss the cold, grey earth
And let life suffocate
Only you yourself
Can cleanse filth and marrow
Only you can answer
To a life spent seeking
What lies behind their veil
Their truth, their freedom
Mortality is the only truth to strife for
You pray for nothing
You bеlieve in nothing
You exist for nothing
You wеre born from nothing
Nothingness
You will become nothing
From nothing to nothing
Ashes to ashes
And dust to dust