Dying...we are all dying
Dying to live...living to die

Devour the graven bloom
To reap the bitter harvest
Embrace the divine dark
Caress this black oblivion

To my lips, the stygian lotus
Drowning my waking mind
A vision of grand dementia
Entombed in this ecstasy

My mind this refuge
This curse of flesh and blood
Grasping the ever black

To my lips the stygian lotus
Drowning my waking mind
A vision of grand dementia
Entombed in this ecstasy

Time enough for sleep
In the grave
Time enough for sleep
In the grave
Grave...