From earth to dust they were born Unaware of the knowledge around Evolving minds since the creation Walking the path to meet their destiny Paralysed in deepest fear The reapers scythe is drawing near The hour of death has arrived Departed from humanity They have eaten the frails of insanity The black unfold like the curtains on stage Eyes open knowing good and evil Delusions of hope fading away Banned into an endless journey Finding comfort in a distant past A roaming spirit forever lost In great pain in sorrow Cursed to be left behind Unseen darkness it's coming near The mystery of life now unfolding From dust taken into dust they will return Their roaming spirits forever lost.