歌词
Now, the coming of a shifting sun
Consuming every falling star and twilight dream
Sow the seeds, harvest the burning soil
The brink of time is upon us
Stir each passing sail
This séance brings the masquerade
Down to its knees, and so
Remain enchained and fade
Summon the revenant to break form
Chokeholds betray all the same
Becoming dust in the fray
Conjuring death and deceiving
The entities pest
Thunder aglow in a radium world
Embrace the icicle doom
And let the blood implode
The grain keeps us turbid and lost
Drift to the fiery wreckage
Some will see what's left and reminisce
Now, the coming of a shifting sun
Consuming every falling star and twilight dream
Sow the seeds, harvest the burning soil
The brink of time is upon us
Stir each passing sail
This séance brings the masquerade
Down to its knees, and so
Remain in chains