Enchanting the weeper

Your mind is terrified
That it is meant to be
Your life has ended here
'Cause death is really near

This sickened nature - That wants us to die
Born by the evil - To the ground you will lie

In your life you've always asked
What is wrong and what is right
Can you feel the death inside
And the tremendous pain from your heart

This sickened nature - That wants us to die
Show me the way of life - That is never ending to death

There you lies - Beyond the skies

A rotten corpse, in a wooden box
A putrid stench, from underground

You're bleeding from inside
'Cause you are falling apart
Make a wish for your soul
Leave the body to rot and mould

A rotten corpse, in a wooden box
A putrid stench, from underground

In this world they will never learn
What it is to create life
Not to make war and pain
Are you wise or fucking deaf?

There you lies - Beyond the skies

A rotten corpse, in a wooden box
A putrid stench, from underground