The apparition summons for me
His unforeseen terrors invite
Torment is he who hides his face
Embalming immortality decorated in wounds
Cacophony's crimson horns
of the apparitions anthem sewn

Shut eyes see too much

Those that dwell here appear illuminate
Their great essence of a grievance foretold
Across the bleakest valley of ruin
Vengeful carrion hands surround my grave

Sewn shut eyes see too much

Wondering still seeking out desolation
I see not
How the apparition will embrace me
I scream the forbidden verse
Await the light
I see myself skinless
In the throes of dead and night

Sewn shut eyes see too much