Terror reaching for me when I am dead   It preaching be fault, match you in love rider on the bones   With fission got the snake on deep   Parable fate, to die under ruin, we go wherever you down   Pierced by grey ophidian wall   Dab my heart; break within worried and worried again   Horror; five sadness goal up   The serial pain maybe to rise it trapped this cult of evil      "God, it's true you god. It's true you?   To way you'd my down to you"      Its back to fight to terror, life is wrapper of time   To pored your ground Zolath beyond lie life   The chill your rotting kingdom as rising from the elm   Travel far to world above the sure love