The Desolate

Like a saint

Voices fade

This libertine feeds the melody

That our silence prevails

Last one to uphold

This stagnant void

...in peace

Like Abel beneath Cain

The lion upon its prey

Just another violent way

Rest assure, man will fall

Beneath oblivions floor

But even the lions roar

Will die beneath oblivions core

Disappear, the Desolate

This is the way

It all has to go

Can I find the strain?

For me to leave this void

...in peace