Leeches behold you bleed our daylight faces 
Bastard screams puncture my thundernight 
A sickle smile crafting words with a firetongue 
My sanity is cast to the worms 

And it's over before it's under (The creation of nothingness) 
They beckon you with a siren's call 
Hedon heralds of the downward spiral 

Point me to the sky, let me know 
Directions in which I should go 
Now's the time, read the signs, follow and prepare new adventures for the 
mind 
Until the echoes of the stormbreed have gone 

You know your time is wasted, be honest with me 
I'll take what's mine, give it back to me 
Piece of mind, tranquility 
My ears don't listen, they're so full of soil 
In this peaceful prison, what's become of my life 

(Point me to the sky,) let me know 
Directions in which I should go 
Now's the time, read the signs, follow and prepare new adventures for the mind 
Until the echoes of the stormbreed have gone