This bed is not the same as it used to be
It's much darker in this tomb what do I assume I'll see
My land is more complex than those that are usually seen
The view is no longer green and nature just seems deceased
The trees have grown to what seems a pitch black mold
My body has been stoned by boulders and rocks and all
My face never shows this mask obtains my soul
This tomb chills my bones why has my world gotten so cold
Wherever these waves will take me
Take me away
Will be better than the land that drives me crazy
Take me away
But recently these waves have made me weary
I'm fading away
And it's hard to see my future land clearly
Take me back today
The trees have grown to what seems a pitch black mold
My body has been stoned by boulders and rocks and all
My face never shows this mask obtains my soul
This tomb chills my bones why has my world gotten so cold