Floating Away Within Dreams From A Thousand Worlds,
My Soul Has Left The Spheres Of Man, For All Time...
The Rest Of Me, The Rotten Limbs And My Bones
(Are All) Dwelling Within The Sacred Garden Of Grief
While My Mind Is Adrift Upon The Seas Of Starvation
A Tombstone Is Raised To Mark (That) I Am Not Forgotten
I Remember Faintly, Like Whispers From Beyond All Time
The Reasons For My Death But Reasons Are Part Of Life
And I Am Forever More, Part Of Death Part Of Death Part Of Death
The Neverending Landscape Of Damnation
We Were Sowing The Seeds Of Blasphemy
Consumed By The Burning Flame Of Eternity
We Were Sowing The Seeds Of Blasphemy
Souls Of The Evil Departed
All Dwell Here
In A Number Beyond Counting
Souls Of The Evil Departed
Souls Of The Evil Departed
The Memories Are Slowly Eating Away At My Shredded Sanity
The Yerning For Life Has Vanished,
Nothing Left To Live For In This Void Of Lost Souls
And Insanity My Existence Is A Mockery
