Believe the sea high waves upon
our coming storm
hear the roaring tide as we name a dawn
See the
ice in which we craft our souls
earth's frozen cries the dark benight
your kind
Monstrously the seas rage afar as if to hide from that
which nears
skyward from the seasalt air our vision knew a giant fall
See the ice in which we craft our souls
life's frozen cries the dark
benight your kind
A place of utterness beyond the wilderness
through a darkened terrain that fades in emptiness...
Walkers of the
dust survivors of the blast
slowly they move but far behind all time into
the solar fall...
Believe the sea high waves upon our coming
storm
hear the roaring tide as we name a dawn
Monstrously the seas
rage afar as if to hide from what which nears
skyward from the seasalt
air our vision knew a giant fall
See the ice in which we craft our
souls
all frozen cries the dark benight your kind
The last sunset
flame dust of ice drifts the earth
lightning plays in depths of no
rebirth...