Death, come not in haste! Monstrous and mighty, no time left to waste. Your shadow falls cold across the dark, Deeply embedded in our innocent heart! Long is your reach in the shadows of night, Stealing the breath and killing the light! Death, all your paths shall bleed! Mournings and misery, sown like a seed! Upon man’s endeavors, under the sun, Everything crumbles when the damage is done! Above their presence, the shadows rise, Tearing the vision right out of their eyes! The mission is broken, the prophecy clear, We choke on the dust and we drown in the fear! MISSION! VISION! STRIPPED OF ITS ESSENCE! CRUSHED BY THE WEIGHT OF YOUR MONSTROUS PRESENCE! BROKEN BY DESIGN! SWALLOWED BY THE DARK AT THE END OF THE LINE! Death... is a great... ocean... We drown... in the motion... Death... is a great... ocean...
