Stared at the sun counting the days
Followed the constellations trapped in this maze
The bodie's trembling
My hands start to shake
Feed on the weak before they awake
There's no turning back
My blood runs black
There's no turning back
My blood runs black
Hand in my hands
The end of me
Silence brings out the dead
You all will see they live in me
Chase the light that's left behind
The terror burns
In a dying sun
In a dying sun
Surrender your conscience
It surrounds the orbit of your tears
Surrender your conscience
It surrounds the orbit of your tears
When time abandons you
Your true face appears
Your true face appears
Surrender your conscience
Your true face appears
Your true face
Chase the light
That's left behind
The terror burns
In a dying sun
In a dying sun (dying sun)
I devour the spirit
The vacant space between worlds
Drowning and weightless
Becoming one with the earth
The lines of deep red
Stain the white glass
As we await the night to fall
The lines of deep red
Stain the white glass
As we await the night to fall
We await the night to fall
I can't deny the blood
Coursing trough my veins
I can't deny the blood
Coursing trough my veins
Behind the mask
The last thing that you'll see
Before the end
Your end is me
Behind the mask
The last thing that you'll see
Before the end
The end of me
The lines of deep red
Stain the white glass
As we await the night to fall
Behind the mask
The last thing that you'll see
Before the end
Your end is me
Behind the mask
The last thing that you'll see
Before the end
The end of me