Dead Heart Awake

We are the witches you could not burn

We are the pages you could not turn

We are the graves you cannot find

The light of aeons that leaves you blind

All hope is lost, your gods have failed

Carry your cross, here come the nails

Yours is a tale in ink bloodred

The sun is pale, tomorrow is dead

Fear - we are awoken

Boundaries of hell - broken

Horror you can’t conceive

Terror beyond believe

Six feet of soil

Still separate

But time and toil

Is all it will take

We are damnation

Hope is for the weak

It is life you crave

It is life we reap

All hope is lost, your gods have failed

Carry your cross, here come the nails

Yours is a tale in ink bloodred

The sun is pale, tomorrow is dead

Life on your knees, your fate unveiled

Lay down your crown, your throne, your hearse

No stone unturned, we will hunt you down

The sewers of the universe

Dead heart awake