Dying...we are all dying Dying to live...living to die Devour the graven bloom To reap the bitter harvest Embrace the divine dark Caress this black oblivion To my lips, the stygian lotus Drowning my waking mind A vision of grand dementia Entombed in this ecstasy My mind this refuge This curse of flesh and blood Grasping the ever black To my lips the stygian lotus Drowning my waking mind A vision of grand dementia Entombed in this ecstasy Time enough for sleep In the grave Time enough for sleep In the grave Grave...