Novembers Doom
The Witness Marks
I will fill the empty void
With moments that I find alone
If I can only stay the course
The witness marks have worn away
Death is coming, the harvester of souls
My end a memory, you'll never take us alive
The voice of God is silenced
As if the devil claws through the sky
Years of blame, Pathetic you
It's time to tell the world
Death is coming, the harvester of souls
My end a memory, you'll never take us alive
Far from you we run
From your ailing black heart
Death is coming for us
The truth is, I knew this all along
As we fight to stay alive
You will never find us
I can recall the point in time
When I no longer had feelings for you
I would weep from the moments edge
The actual day of my birth
Far from you we run
From your ailing black heart
Death is coming for us
The truth is, I knew this all along
As we fight to stay alive
Death is coming for us
You will never find us