He leads me through the black seas of the deepest unknown
Dead but not done he waits dreaming, dwelling on the throne
Visions instilled in the conscience of the nihilist
Did I stare into the depths? Did I grieve over this?
That is not dead which can eternal lie (can eternal lie)
With strange aeons even death may die
Eroded, consumed, worn out
Howls are wrecking the mist, everything's just begun
The blind leads the blind
Whispers are deafing my ears
Mouths shut faced with fate
Now I feel that
We're just pawns in the chessboard of the world
No escaping moves, here comes the checkmate
Did I stare into the depths? Did I grieve over this?
Wondering why I can't ignore it loosing all possibilities?
That is not dead which can eternal lie (dead but not done)
With strange aeons (dead but not done) even death may die (even death may die)