Black blood and a bag of bones
He walks through a thousand years
Crooked jaw and demon's eye
These rags were once a man
Shouts out "The worms await!"
Spits back as ravens sing
Drift away
Souls decay
Drift away
Lost in the Fade
Braces for the call of tomorrow
As the lost are dragged away
Halos always lose their luster
When you crawl through the bile
Back breaks under the weight
Spits blood as the ravens sing
Drift away
Souls decay
Drift away
Lost in the Fade
He drops down between the planes
Been slicing him all these years
Dead skin flies away
Long faces of all he's been
Still hoping to see the gates
Stumbling to a fool's grave
Drift away
Souls decay
Lost in the Fade
