Bleak sky The end is drawing closer to you What more could you fear? As you scrape the surface You're face to face with black You're face to fae with death Into a void of emptiness Clearly I see A wall of imprints Bleak sky Bloody hands and tainted fear Bleak sky Clearly I see A wall of imprints Face to face with death Embrace the end of all things The stench of death comes closer Do I know what I'm saying? Another hymn of certain death Clearly I see A wall of imprints Bloody hands and tainted fear Face to face with death.