Dies Irae -

The valley consumes your shadow

You feel yourself separate

The wind burns us gently

God wills: disintegrate

Born to burn, you learn to be blind

Mocking yourself, you leave us behind

Shimmered razor rivers above

We turn our backs on the Highest Love

Wires descend, taking your form

Clouds animate in the eye of the swarm, the

Drone in the air, deafening and alive

Consuming the light, the winds beg to survive

Impossible forms darken the sky

Larger than ever, you’ll never know why, the

Edge of the world quakes under your feet, where

Heaven and Earth will finally meet

The motion ends, the sky bled white

All of our dreams turn into night, the

Tides of land roll slowly away

Day of wrath, moment of decay

(choir) Moments decay…

(choir) Moments decay…