The glistening black cloud of murk
Rose to an infernal mutation
For my detached shadow wakes
Now as a starving conflagration
Wake me from this hallucination
I can hear the bodies calling
Deep within his bowels
The hemorrhaging sounds are all in unison
As a symphony of howls
I can hear the bodies calling
Deep within his bowels
The hemorrhaging sounds are all in unison
As a symphony of howls
I listen again
"You'll be the king of ashes, and nothing more"
His pirate words poisoned the air
Approaching me adorned in gore
As the floating hell drew near
My skin flowed like oil
The muscle beneath charred
My skull to soften and bend
Deformed from the heat of a sun with a monolithic disregard
Well, I can hear the bodies calling
Deep within his bowels
The hemorrhaging sounds are all in unison
As a symphony of howls
I can hear the bodies calling
Deep within his bowels
The hemorrhaging sounds are all in unison
As a symphony of howls
It hissed and uttered
"You shall be the king of ashes, and nothing more"
Death would not claim me
As I was eaten atom by atom
Quietly consumed
The sun gave me ashes, so I sought out the moon
