Crematorium Born Of The Deadtide
We breed new life
As the dead rise
Through the deadtides
We seek new life
As the dead rise
Through the deadtides
Have we found ourselves
In the twilight of our days
Have we found ourselves
As the dead rise
Through the deadtides
Of our
Life's
Incumbence
So
Revealing
Mirrors
Reflecting
The
Childlike
Natures
And the fear that we've created
In our own image
This time we've gone to far
We condition the unborn
To prepare for the misfortunes
We breed new life
As the dead rise
Through the deadtides
We seek new life
As the dead rise
Through the deadtides
Have we found ourselves
In the twilight of our days
Have we found ourselves
As the dead rise
Through the deadtides
Of our
Life's
The coiled lifeless serpent
With the blackest of eyes
Lurking in the shadows
Of our forgotten paths
Bodies are endlessHopeless
In our search for
Our endless nothings
