Deadlands

So now our hero's fallen!
Seeks sanctuary to feed his soul
He don't know where he's gone but he has lost control
A place for the souls to rest, in a painful slumber
Death meadows guarded by angels for centuries.

We're no mortal-beings experiencing purity
But we are born spiritual!
Granted a mortal life, granted the gift of birth, marble pieces in a soul creation.

Screams!!!
Trapped in mouth of man
To bear such fear!
To not speak, to not feel, to not dare
To not know what face to see
To be sojourned.

And as the curtain falls, his body reeks and pains
The frostclad tears undone
Death meadow shelter gone.

Give your soul up heir!!
And face the embrace of nature
Turn your back upon your gods!
Pure your soul ablaze!
Can't feel the creation in thee!
You bear the life... we seek!

Deadlands!!
A somber nation draped in shades!
Where resting souls can wander free
Deadlands!!
A way to embrace your life in time
Where no one's left for centuries.