Lyrics
You approach in silence
A sign of grim respect
Understanding that the will of gods
Considers not the common man
Everywhere is darkness and stone
A massive door yields
Never alone, the undead rattle their bones
About wars you never win
And all the hidden sin
But still you crawl
Desperate, to get back in There was nowhere left to run
A hard road lead you here
A place of Worship, a place of Faith
A Temple
To keep you safe
To watch over you
With shaking fingers, you trace memories
Etched into these walls
Their lessons go unsaid, their truth
It clings to you
Solemn eyes, lost in pitch
Seek grace, without light
Faithful servitude to a Master
Who allows no sight
There was nowhere left to run
A hard road lead you here
A place of Worship, a place of Faith
A Temple
To keep you safe
To watch over you
Monuments built over lifetimes
Bodies drop, more will fall
A collection of damage
And skin ripped raw
This is a church, this is a refuge
This is where you go to die
Fall from exhaustion, nothing left