Into the void, an image of nothing is fading The venomous grey, dissolves into pieces of me The carrion calls, entices the pest, theyre falling The Charon he waits But no one can see the flames at sea Ill have my vengeance My kingdom come I speak in silence Last mind astray, lead me the way Flames over ice, the visions are false Wiat for my vengeance See how it dies, outside the walls The memory purged from my eyes My vengeance calls Aeons ignite, inflicting the visions forsaken Begotten in sin The womb holds the souls that will be The ravenous hole, swallows the dirt it has taken Even in death, a dead man is never free
vengeance, wiat, entices, charon, vision