The Days Beneath

Time bends To circle Nights slide away From days Landmarks are Drafted away The unknown Is waiting for me... me... My days are like Morningstar's long ago I excavate rock with my hands Stone womb forms As my sanctuary Brimstone blesses me with warm (Consolation) Serpent verges On my feet It drags me through The granite... the granite... My days are like Morningstar's long ago I excavate rock with my hands Stone womb forms As my sanctuary Brimstone blesses me with warm (Salvation) Here in my dark home I don't feel any anguish Death looses its absolute Meaning Life fills my every cell Life like my streaming blood Life... for me Life... for all It forces me To swallow The bitter sand Of regret... regret... My days are like Morningstar's long ago I excavate rock with my hands Stone womb forms As my sanctuary Brimstone blesses me with warm (Armageddon) Life... for me Life... for all