Falling, crying, sleeping, through the air
With the evil, shadows, moving towards the sky

Tomb spirits marching in the fields of eternal life
Crying like a God, a terrified God

Falling, crying, sleeping in the air
With the evil, shadows, moving towards the sky

Behold the ancient sky, clouds of lie
Souls can't sleep, until the throne's mastering again
Tomb of insomnia can't sleep

Falling, crying, sleeping the land is weak
With the evil shadows, moving towards the sky
Tomb spirits marching, in the fields of eternity
Laughing, rotting, tainted this sorrow gone

Behold the ancient sky, clouds are black
Souls can't sleep, or nor can I kill me

Now they fall, behold the angels
Their withering souls, in blood
They can't fly
And in confusing anger, they fall so low
Now I can't sleep
Purest sorrow, embrace my soul
I can't sleep