I am finished so close your open door Never shall I return Look forward to the drowning shores Until the end forevermore This theme requires final lasting pilgrimage The old has become york Total graven war This odyssey fulfilled What’s left to owe? Empty hollow misery Keep warm this leather flesh I near the rusted industries The steel corroded death These motors silent I leave as when they left Halfway to oblivion Towards desert stinking breath Total graven war This prophecy fulfilled What’s left to owe? Until the end until the final score Total fucking war Across the thinnest air Almost to oblivion Will you meet me there? Over crimson mountain blasphemy Sunshine states an empty place Yet to the edge I am We arecome aleap my destiny/ Will you meet me there? Total fucking war! This prophecy fulfilled What’s left to owe? Dead again Total fucking war! Dead again Oblivion!
