Tekster: Mudvayne. The End Of All Things To Come. Mercy, Severity.

We've come here from so far away
I can save you if you leave it all behind
This suffering's for far too long
Would you take a trip with me on the back of a star?
I feel like less gravity is just here to pull us down

Mother of creation waits
Embrace the souls of a loss will carry them away
Darkness, negative, receptive
A firmament between the waters separate the space

Mother of destruction wait
With a belt of skulls, strap me down and sent the ship away
Programs with the process
Mindless souls from the gas would form every shape

This dark womb wraps and covers me
Redefining, understanding if you open up the heart
Nurturing this phenomenon
We can carry you on our wings, our wings through the dark

Lightning flashes from inside
Into the mouth of a dark sky
Pain of division is nothing
Joy of this illusion is everything

Mother of creation waits
Embrace the souls of a loss will carry them away
Darkness, negative, receptive
A firmament between the waters separate the space

Mother of destruction wait
With a belt of skulls, strap me down and sent the ship away
Programs with the process
Mindless souls from the gas will form from every shape

Portal sits deep within the eye
The eye of its severity, everyone's understanding
Portal sits deep within the eye
The eye of its severity, everyone's understanding

Blackness, good self
Body covers, core of nothing
Blackness, good self
Body covers, core of nothing

Mother, I can't remember
The faults of security
Won't you take me away?
Would you take me away?
Won't you take me away? Away

Mother of creation waits
Embrace the souls of a loss will carry them away
Darkness, negative, receptive
A firmament between the waters separate the space

Mother of destruction wait
With a belt of skulls, strap me down and sent the ship away
Programs with the process
Mindless souls from the gas will form from every shape