This World Is A Tomb - The Human Abstract

Slaving for my solace of mind

Digging in the sand until there’s blood on my hands

Careless to the state I’m in, I’ve so long been alone

I’ve so long been alone, I can’t go on

Rain down, rain down and cleanse my soul

Flow like a river

Forging insight by pagan torchlight

In cadence warlike, we draw tears from the sky

Because the well’s run dry

Rain down, rain down and cleanse my soul

Flow like a river

I’ve spread out my seed, it’s gone in all directions

It starts to feel like the promised land is a fantasy

And heaven has been swallowed by the desert

In a drought without submission, not a cloud in the sky

This course keeps getting harder the more I try

And I dig up dry bones, and the corpses cry

As they open their eyes to see the world’s decay

This world’s a tomb

There’s a clamor in my heart and it’s over

Where is my prize

It’s over

Where is my prize, my promised prize?

Forging insight by pagan torchlight

In cadence warlike, we draw tears from the sky

Rain down, rain down and cleanse my soul

Flow like a river