WreathOpethDeliverance Falling inside againThis nightmare always the sameStill never enoughHalting at the brink of discoveryMoving into the darknessLeaking inside to cover upDragging me down and underEntangled and undone at onceOld memoriesI’m not in need but wish to knowWhat are the tragediesThe history behind the wallsPacing further downFamiliar children’s laughterDissonant and out of timeAnd their eyes are deadWatching myself in a pool of waterWearing the mask of a ghostSmeared all across my skinRotten earth and insectsEndless nightAlways preserving the calmMovement behindBleeding animals in a field of fireThere is no absolutionDeath is but a fairytaleThey are mere visionsThey are afraid of meClear insightA smoke is rising nearbyDust covering my coatBlend together to spell my namePale, covered me with sweatThere are no words leftSole provider of deathDistorted faith in myselfHuman harvest burningBlackest pages turningTwisted perception come trueCaptured in dreams connectedStaring right backSpiritual decay - Still seekingFrozen in timeMourn this departure - All watchingCalling me backClosure to bleak matters - I’m leavingEnd of a searchComing of morningCalling me backClosure to bleak matters - I’m leavingEnd of a searchComing of morning - Returning