Mother earth is empty A blind titan at its natural end Tearing apart the fabric of all, that has formed In the arms of an astral slave Mother earth is failing A blind prophet spit out by the sea No intention No direction I never said you'd find a saviour in me As the air Fills my lungs I concede that I am soulless Without direction, no holy protection To guide me through, these foreign lands A journey with no natural end And the sun rains fire, upon my skin And shines upon the path I must begin The skies are open So quench your thirst Tears of the heavens are falling for you The skies are open A fire burns within my chest, I know My journey lies ahead, although I cannot see the end The weight rests heavy on my back Welcome to the theatre of global damnation Evisceration of the astral realm By decree, of those who came before I bid you Welcome to hell The skies are open So quench your thirst Tears of the heavens are falling for you The skies are open