Tekster: Crown. World Below.

A wicked heart prowls through the void
That lives dormant deep inside
In violent rapture now behold
The harvester of souls

At the seven gates, the seal is broken
As sulfur dreams unfurl
Into the depths of no return
Your souls will be cast to burn

Suicide, dead inside inject your horrors' blood
Hell unfurls on the world
But no one seeks the cause
To decide if the life is worth all its pretend

Hollow shells left to die
Seeking still the spark of life
As I cast aside the chains of life
A world below for us, born to die

It takes a poisoned heart to see the light
Buried deep inside
Spewing forth the burning black

Suicide, dead inside inject your horrors' blood
Hell unfurls on the world
But no one seeks the cause
To decide if the life is worth all its pretend

Hollow shells left to die
Seeking still the spark of life
As I cast aside the chains of life
A world below for us, born to die

Afraid inside, born to die, left aside
Staring down into a world below

As I cast aside the chains of life
A world below for us, born to die