Death Meditations - Torchbearer

The perfection of the spirit

Perform the ritual of dying

Deep in yourself

On the somber set scene

Make no mistake

You must already be there

Retreat your body

And your mind inside

Consider it already over

You must be dead by now

Leave the gate

And the enemy is silently waiting

So die already

Disheartening mind

And no one can stand before you

Stand before you

Then let the torments begin

And meditations set up behind closed eyes

Your flesh being ripped by arrows

And bullets from blazing guns

Knives carve holes in your chest

And spears impale every limb

Surging waves carry you away

And waters burst your lungs

You are thrown into the midst of great fire

Then in heavy storm struck down by lighting

A mighty earthquake shakes and eats you up

Then you fall from a thousand-foot cliff

(Repeat chorus)