An archon waits by the river The archon waits for me Watching myself dissolve I'm stuck inside this dream
It waits in shadows deep Its' eyes are fixed on me I fall silent into the void Far from the mercy seat
And they call us sinners But we are the last believers They call us sinners There's an archon by the river They've always preyed on me Even now as life has left me Their current, my ceaseless tide
Oh God, I am drowning Another name without a memory
This light is cruel and blinding Devoid of symmetry
And they call us sinners No, we're the last believers! They call us sinners
Oh, shooting star Drown in me! Drink Forget Repeat
Oh, shooting star
Oh, restless soul Drown in me! Drink Forget Repeat