Transparent bodies floating still Abrupted from the host to feel Eyes blinking as they would explode It’s in the shell, it’s in the core No intact tissue that remained Impure, nasty and blood stained Eyelids open as they stare An empty shell, an empty glare Transparent bodies rising up Black water splashes from the top The pool below swirls as they play Killing them won’t cause a decay Rising Moon above the sea The light breaks on transparency Arisen deepest fears of dark All hail the aeon of the Blight Run for your life Run for your very being Plowing the mind Neglected, empty, faking Run from those lies Run for your very being Showing the mind Neglected, full of faking Sour bliss Empty yourself before death Dark ribs Broken as your innocent shell Negate All the things that try to ail you Deathgate The creatures come to hunt you