Nemo ante mortem beatus

Cold cells, warning bells Bricks in tortuous passage tell
of little whispers of the mind with the message out of sight
Muddy feet hide a thousand thirsty mouths Muddy feet hide a thousand thirsty mouths of the lies

On the hill our king staring kingdom of the fear
as the glass and the dust mirror blackened, tired eyes
Down on knees, suck 'til you burst with blood
Down on knees, suck 'til they burst with warm, lovely blood

The soil is ours, it drowns those little cries
and it hides the black dirty hands in prayer
Water falls, rebuilds the clouds o’ sky
Dust to dust, through eternal night we crawl

Was it worth conquering a world that now falls down on you
Was it worth living a lie the final price that got too high
'Cos in the end the soil is all, a home for you 'Cos in the end the soil is all
a home for every little worm on earth

It is ours, it drowns those little cries
and it hides the black evil hands in prayer
Water falls, rebuilds the clouds of the sky
All that remains is the sorrow in your eyes

From dust to dust the kingdoms rise and fall
Dust to dust, with tidal waves of pain
Dust to dust, through eternal night we crawl
And all that remains is the sorrow in your eyes