Mother earth is empty
A blind titan at its natural end
Tearing apart the fabric of all, that has formed
In the arms of an astral slave
Mother earth is failing
A blind prophet spit out by the sea
No intention
No direction
I never said you'd find a saviour in me

As the air
Fills my lungs
I concede that I am soulless
Without direction, no holy protection
To guide me through, these foreign lands
A journey with no natural end
And the sun rains fire, upon my skin
And shines upon the path I must begin

The skies are open
So quench your thirst
Tears of the heavens are falling for you
The skies are open

A fire burns within my chest, I know
My journey lies ahead, although
I cannot see the end
The weight rests heavy on my back

Welcome to the theatre of global damnation
Evisceration of the astral realm
By decree, of those who came before
I bid you
Welcome to hell

The skies are open
So quench your thirst
Tears of the heavens are falling for you
The skies are open