Lyrics
To me, that ghost my lot is given
Guilt breeds suspicions and deceptions
From Eden to contemporary times
Charged and strait locked must be made
Ageless task, a burden of penance
For centuries to come
Through me you come into the circular grave
Through me you come into the pre-planned future
Through me you come among a few that's lost
Abandon all and here you enter
Lifeless eyes, ever-vigil
Exterminates that is a tyrant, an enemy
Take back by law your gods and their curses
Make your world again
Seem so true, curse us
Do not think you're not right
Seem so wrong, you're all lost
