Towards The Dying Lands

(álbum: Towards The Dying Lands - 2022)

Transfusion with a contaminated mind
From beyond this tainted world

Now the dead shall rise
And follow me
You'll fall before me
We enter the new world

I see this soulless shell
I witness this decay

I shall ascend
I will become
The constructor
The new God

The reconstructed husk
Withering while walking
Life with death I made my own

And one day you are too
In my grasp

I'm gathering the soldiers for the darkest army
The impure masses will walk again

Towards the dying lands of man
My dream is here

Walking in the shadow of the unholy masses
For the dead will rest no more

This world is a cemetery
The kingdom of corpses
Where no light is found
And the dead will dwell

The reconstructed husk
Withering while walking
Life with death I made my own

The reconstructed husk
Withering while walking
Life with death I made my own
The reconstructed husk
Withering while walking
Life with death I made my own

And one day you are too
In my grasp

I shall ascend
I will become
The constructor
The new God