歌词
Gods of decay
Wandering, looking for a swallowed light
With no hope in sight
To inhale their weary souls
Lured by their smell of woe
Floating entities
Travellers, through worlds unknown to man
Wanderers, doomed to roam eternity
Insightful carriers of the truth that you seek
Now approaching from beyond
Spectating how you're gone
Don't plead with them to respond
Veils stained in white hanging from the skies
Blinding eyeless sight
Collectors of threads of life
Of lost souls' extinguished light
Surrender to their will
For now on you will not ache
Their silk touch is the last thing you'll feel
For your thread they've come to take
Listeners of agony
Quench your thirst with the tears of the oppressed
Does not matter who they were and what they did
In their eyes the same longing
When they take their final breaths
Easy to trick the suffering mind
To think of you as gods of compassion
And yet you offer deliverance from pain
In this world they are the same
Veils stained in white hanging from the skies
Blinding eyeless sight
Collectors of threads of life
Of lost souls' extinguished light
Surrender to their will
For now on you will not ache
Their silk touch is the last thing you'll feel
For your thread they've come to take
Yet we know
Your body will sink
In the womb of the earth
Silent, motionless
And roots will cry out
Your misery
Yet we know
Your body will sink
And roots will cry out
Your misery