I felt the earth break into the seas As the soil turns to graves Sounds of the end rushed between the trees Deafening all in its way All for the weak Cleansed of disease Hand to the throat, of man no more Break these chains, so I can breathe And stop the fear that's choking The tide grows high onto fallen knees As hope lies drowning in the waves All that's left, ridden in neglect The empty shell is me All for the weak Cleansed of disease Hand to throat, man no more Break these chains, so I can breathe And stop the fear that's choking Spark the fire, stoke the flames To guide me from sinking Ignite the fire, torch the plague Send the age of old to the flames