Coffin Dragger - Thy Art Is Murder

The sky is void

All that would exist in time is destroyed

Alight the funeral pyre

Dredge up the tombs, set the souls afire

Homage to the playground of the dead

Churning in agony under the land we tread

We await the departure

Between the flesh and soul

To worlds below

The sky is void

All that would exist in time is destroyed

Evolve and perish

The great reset

Eradication is true progress

Signals in the distance

Dying with the faintest glow

Instincts of nature

Swallowed by the undertow

Black tides engulf the districts with salt and sand

Shrouded in blackness

Entomb the land!

Coffin dragger

Inhale the Earth

Coffin dragger

Inhale the Earth

Reap songs of man

Born in ancestral suffering

The departure is imminent

The coming of end times

Is swift and unyielding

Spiralling forever

Return to the locusts

Return to the ether

All is lost

All is always lost

The sky is void

All that would exist in time is destroyed

Evolve and perish

The great reset

Eradication is true progress