1. A WRAITH IN THE GLOOMY DUSK

Dawn immortal dawn
The moon shines upon our land

A spirit from another age awakens
Haunting within the forest
Wandering across in an endless path
Searching for something it will never find

As the snow is falling
An unresting soul keeps waiting
Endless wandering without an end

Unknown but still remaining
Deep in the forest it still dwells
Carrying sorrow and sadness
Resurrected from another age
To remind us that nothing ever lasts


2. JOURNEY THROUGH PERPETUITY

I can sense them respire
I can no longer tussle

Vanishing through a tunnel of no return
I can only walk forth in this dark, wet and frigid

Pitch black place
Where no sun has ever shined

Trembling hands grabs unto loose pebbles
No, no, no!

It's a race within a base finish line
A journey through perpetuity
I am walking in circles or am I just insane
Have I reached the end or is this just a beginning

I can hear my body crack and ache
Each time I fall, my wounds expands
Each time my blood reduces
A maze without an expiration

But now I've stopped to feel and now I've stopped to endevour
I summon rest, I summon my demise
As I crawl inside this womb-resenbling tunnel of emptiness


3. THE SHAPE OF DEATH

The worms are feeding on my chest
Eating through my body like a thin cloth

I can no longer feel this pain aching within
I can no longer see what crawls inside of me
Covered in dust and deep cuts

Am I left here to vanish
A stench of rot peirces the air
My breath smells like molder

I've became a shape covered in tar and phlegm
Carrying a shade without colour
Shinwy hands under burned skin
Like a ghost out of nowhere

Shuffling through the black rain
A silent groan from my supposed face
A body built on the inevitable horror
Like a lump of darkness

I've became one with the unknown
Unkown


4. SHRINE OF THE DEAD

Gazing into complete nothingness

Shrouded by darkness and futility
Abandoned by time, lost in despair

Shrines of forgotten torsos
Forgotten in the illusion of mind
Is all that I can feel in this endless perdition

In this kingdom of filth
Consecrated by the weak to remind the worthless
That this is just a journey towards the end

Rats are running across severed limbs
While I crawl on this path of human remains

Continuously heading towards the abyss
The only solace of light shining through this gloom

So this is how it feels to be forgotten
So this is how it feels to die