文本歌词

The Great Decay - Ritual
While the burning sky is lighting up
What lies beyond smoke and flames
I'm marching to the sound of sirens
Calling my name
Singing songs
Singing songs
Singing songs songs of easing pain
Seeking the essence
Searching for God
There is no substance
Feelings converge
Left alone under a hideous moon
Clawing for grace among the doomed
We're cursed to live until we die
At least this world is good from time to time
Still it's burning
I'm as cold as ice
Got the deep desire to be held tight
This is the great decay
We were born in flames
We are our own slaves
We dig our own graves
We dig our own graves