The Mortal Soul

The treasures within the collective mind of man erased

As the sins of mankind will be forgotten

Souls will burn

The truth of mortality

Forever we rest in our insanity

On this warpath

We cannot see

On this warpath

We strife, we cease

And never regain

Reflecting the signs

We once created

Dreams of death

A morbid dance

The treasures within the collective mind of man erased

As the sins of mankind will be forgotten

Souls will burn

The truth of mortality

Forever we rest in our insanity

On this warpath

We cannot see

On this warpath

We strife, we cease

And never regain

Reflecting the signs

We once created

Dreams of death

A morbid dance

On this warpath

On this warpath

Reflecting the signs

We once created

Dreams of death

A morbid dance