The Dark Rift - Tombs

Discard the soul

Into the living night

The slime of reason

Passed into mortal form

Fell voices summon you

Willed into consciousness

Behold the pattern

Of internal life

Worlds behind

Worlds behind the world

The circle of time

The circle of time has no end

Placed behind this mortal plane

A cosmic mockery, a blasphemy

If only to remain in oblivion

The weeping skies rain down

On our crumbling domain

Embrace the void to be reborn

If only to discover that it’s all the same

These final moments last forever

If only to discover that it’s all the same

If only to discover that it’s all the same

If only to discover it’s all the same