Leeches behold you bleed our daylight faces   Bastard screams puncture my thundernight   A sickle smile crafting words with a firetongue   My sanity is cast to the worms      And it's over before it's under (The creation of nothingness)   They beckon you with a siren's call   Hedon heralds of the downward spiral      Point me to the sky, let me know   Directions in which I should go   Now's the time, read the signs, follow and prepare new adventures for the mind   Until the echoes of the stormbreed have gone      You know your time is wasted, be honest with me   I'll take what's mine, give it back to me   Piece of mind, tranquility   My ears don't listen, they're so full of soil   In this peaceful prison, what's become of my life      (Point me to the sky,) let me know   Directions in which I should go   Now's the time, read the signs, follow and prepare new adventures for the mind   Until the echoes of the stormbreed have gone