In Solitary Ruin - Evoken

White noise

Then darkness

The awful darkness…

Rites of burial are spoken

Before the last descent

Down… beneath the realm of the living,

Deadened eyes

Extinguished dreams

Muffled sounds

As the coffin’s lid

Is slowly nailed shut.

White noise

then darkness

The burden of existence

Lifted

Free from this dreadful «gift»

Life

The long sleep of withering upon you at last…

Welcome to eternity