Descend to the realm of death
Veritas mentisfree's your precious blood, a black winterday
prepare for the last journey, and all its sinister ways
then the last drop leaves, your last day
all life leaves your body, fading eventually away
free's your precious blood, a black winterday
descend to the realm of death
having taken your last breath
all that was is nevermore
darkness embraces your core
prepare for the last journey, and all its sinister ways
then the last drop leaves, your last day
your penetralia cannot be rescued
non one can, now you pay your tribute
your dead body will devour in a grave
but your real essence, to death you gave
in nonexistence you'll suffer till the end of time
"oh god, why can't you save the soul of mine?
is this my way to be, my true destiny?
is this the place, I thought only to be a reverie?"
descend to the realm of death
having taken your last breath
all that was is nevermore
darkness embraces your core
"now I know that it wasn't only a dream
that we all follow the ever flowing stream
to finally rest beyond the human knowledge
no one knows that he lives on the edge!"
where at last your soul will stay
no man can say
after death's painted you pale
you'll beg: "give back my life, so frail!"