Simple, solemn tone

in my words and shattered bone

Am I talking to myself,

Who's in control

Guarding those long gone

With a haunting, simple song

Rising waves of bodies save

the world from all you've wronged,

I can feel the fog.

Leave behind your dead (Intoxicating)

I will make them mine (Intoxicating)

They animate (Intoxicating)

You rot in time (Intoxicating)

Plans set in motion,

Scent of devotion.

Oh, the dark rise

Oh, in your eyes.

Intoxicating

Intoxicating

Take responsibility

Souls, adrift, that long to be

penned, I write their destiny

like my mother, before me.

Hear the whistle sound,

calling those below the ground.

Defending with my life, the once devine,

Now lost in sands of time.

Leave behind your dead (Intoxicating)

I will make them mine (Intoxicating)

They animate (Intoxicating)

You rot in time (Intoxicating)

Plans set in motion,

Scent of devotion.

Oh, the dark rise

Oh, in your eyes.

Intoxicating

Intoxicating

Leave behind your dead

I will make them mine

While others rot in time

My lamentation is your sign.