Woorden: Dismember. Like An Ever Flowing Stream. Override Of The Overture.

Override the overture
Behold the overwhelming power
Trampled and mangled
By the hordes of terror

The process of death is our fate to be
From the skies blood drips like rain
Tell me how I suffer, tell me how I'll die
My arms stretched out in eternal pain

The life that we knew drowned in the stream of death
The agony within tears my worthless being

Crushed
By the blasphemous horror inside
Enter a world
Beyond this global tomb

Mezmerized
By visions of things past and gone
My death arrives
My fate to be it must be done


Laid to rest
Shut my eyes
Live no more
Die a countless times

To the burial ground
Our flesh are bound
Our souls will live on
With the powers beyond

At the end
I'm still so cold inside
Once again
I would like to share my memories of life

Show me
The realm where nothing dies
If such a place exist
Please guide my eyes