Visions of that no mornings
Light ever will come. I'm to old now
The dark is so near, will I ever reach the land beyond
This is where we go when we have to die
I've been old since the birth of time, time buried me in earth
Centuries ago, I tasted blood
Buried by time and dust
Many years has pasted since the funeral
Missing the blood of human throats
So many years, ages ago
I must await, feel my bodies stench
Wanderings out of space
Wandering out of time
A world out of light, death at the end
Only silence can be heard, silence of peoples tears
No one knows my grave
Buried by time and dust
