Bitter be the pilgrim As he steps into the light To see what stands before His land lies in ruin Pangaea is broken Barren, a kingdom with an empty crown Her wretched bones lie forsaken Flames stretching to the horizon This is no place for the righteous Abandon all hope You who enter here The beasts are barely alive I see no pain in their eyes The path lays overgrown, defiled With the presence of decay This is a land devoid of empathy No life can grow in the desert Nothing can live through the storm This land was once though mastered Until the wind carried scorn The road that stretches ever onwards will show no remorse The only shelter to be found, is in our twisted thoughts No quarter spared for those who fail to hold the line Exhaustion drives you to despair, as the soul escapes the vines Eruption and corrosion Cover and eclipse Hatred for the creator Rules with an iron fist Borders that stood for years Cast down, immortal fear Call upon an inner strength With a new beginning ever drawing near This Mirror of Eden In blackened disarray The end is far from here So brace yourself and carry on The earth shakes with a dying breath Wearing a crown of starlight, she falls The end is far from here So brace yourself and fight the storm The beasts are barely alive I see no pain in their eyes The path lays overgrown, defiled With the presence of decay This is a place devoid of empathy No life can grow in the desert Nothing can live through the storm This land was once thought mastered Until the wind carried scorn