We linger in the ocean of light
The vast realm of the dead
When you stop dreaming of us
We are truly gone
We are truly gone
We, (the) forgotten
We'll be forgotten
We're souls, floating in the night
In the orgasmic light
Except the ones with ill intent
They await - To possess
The spirits that depart the light
We need a shelter from the storm
Empowering remembrance
To stop the ghastly demons
From reaching transition
From reaching transition
We, (the) forsaken
We'll be forsaken
We're souls, floating in the night
In the orgasmic light
Except the ones with ill intent
They await - To possess
The spirits that depart the light
In the crate of afterlife
We remain flooded in the light
We're souls, floating in the night
In the orgasmic light
Except the ones with ill intent
They await - To possess
The spirits that depart the light
