Texty: Obituary. Slowly We Rot. Bloodsoaked.

Rot your soul to live.
Death I've seen beyond.
Killing the darkest time.
Rotting out the chain.

Darkness falls unto.
Ready the golden child.
Pain evolves this way.
Killing the darkest time, time.

Darkest time. liar.

You lying in the bottom grave, soul.
Dying in the bottom, lie. lie.
Lying in the bottom to hide. to hide.