Entering the void - veal covered eyes Ending a nightmare after the storm Awake and conscious your memories Run red - organs are replaced Now the harvest has succumbed to deities And sacrifices are inevitable Burnt offerings remain a constant The weak have delivered us Below the sky they roam the netherworld Wandering and hunting - lust for flesh Above the sky they roam the astral plane Hunting the flesh - lust for bone After the silence we can hear the afterlife - delivered from the four winds The weak have delivered us Below the sky becomes the netherworld Remembering deliverance Harvest