In the valley of the withered sacred soils The way of destruction holds on false hope It was meant to be in carnage A wither shimmer It was meant to be in torture The way of death Here comes to break upon Beneath this shameful flesh The fear comes from above With every breath collapsed Here comes to break upon Beneath this shameful flesh The fear comes from above With every breath collapsed In a black shadowed cloud of death Lured by darkness Screaming my end In a black shadowed song of death In the darkness Scorched down to the earth Here comes to break upon Beneath this shameful flesh The fear comes from above With every breath collapsed Here comes to break upon Beneath this shameful flesh The fear comes from above With every breath collapsed