Tekster: Obituary. Body Bag.

You're rising, killing of the dead
Body in the shadow, calling of the dead
You're dying, live beyond the way
Falling through the gates
Scavenge you, with the darkening light

Through the falling going low
To the death of those, the dying
We're dying, healing of the one
Falling of the days, charring in the sun

We're dying, killing of the need
Violence of the ways, slowly bleed
Killing for the need, you're fallen dead
Rising of the dead with the fallen ways

Rising from the dead, with you
The killing for the need, the darkened light
The rising of the dead, the glories killed
Rising from the dead with the darkened light