It starts below
The bile and the burning
Darkness in the recipe
A fire of the soul

To paralyze and stranglehold
Disable the design
The remnants of reality

And our measured time
Is torn apart

We carry our fear inside

A space that holds the darkness

We stretch our skin around

To cover the abyss

The smirk on our reality

At the future we foresee
Blood that seeks redemption

In endless nights of sin
Stays with the spears

That pierce the blinding sun

We heard from the heralds of grief

That nothing remains

We carry our fear inside

A space that holds the darkness

We stretch our skin around

To cover the abyss

Breaks into day

Upsets the system

It's in our nature to bear
The hidden to the end

What if this feeling contains a truth?

What if our dreams give way

To the dogma of old?

What lost desires can be found?

No shelter

No barriers between
What's already inside

Betrays what the surface holds

We wear our lives
On wires and dust
Like demons of the lost
Still wrapped in our own confusion

The call of the abyss

We carry our fear inside

A space that holds the darkness

We stretch our skin around

To cover the abyss