The pilgrimage begins The coming of death winds Crossing the bridge in pairs The seer locked inside Yellow and white eyes Awaiting the final call Following the path The ocean built with wrath Not knowing the sun was gone The moon enters it's house The tide opens it's mouth Seas of snakes and souls Lured into the sea Voices from beneath He appears behind the door Thousands gather round To hear the headless hound Announcing that he has come Dreams of the black hole eye Blinding us all As the bell rings twice Darkness burns the shore