| Song | Beyond the Persian Veil |
| Artist | Gods Of Eden |
| Album | From the End of Heaven |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Blood soaking in the cracks to fertilize the desert | |
| Crimson sand sticking to my mind | |
| Veins are empty squeezing out the final drops of sacrifice | |
| A sombre gift to the masters of our space and time | |
| Bonded to the carnage | |
| Faces carved and rent with fear | |
| Must survive this sacrificial new world ordained in blood | |
| Or die | |
| We travelled half a world away | |
| To bring no swift or no subtle death to the innocent | |
| To claim the prize or just a piece of the divine offering | |
| Handed down from the heights of the deepest ones, hidden undefined | |
| Body’s not my own | |
| Hand without control | |
| This heart is close to freezing | |
| Learn to see the cost of divinity | |
| That a soul is impossible to purchase | |
| Hold on to your hope and humanity | |
| All that’s left before vultures come to feast on all | |
| Bonded to the carnage | |
| Faces lined and red with fear | |
| Must survive this sacrificial new world crusade | |
| Although my eyes are open wide the dark is all I see now | |
| As silence fills the emptiness inside | |
| Replacing all desire that was left of me |
| Blood soaking in the cracks to fertilize the desert | |
| Crimson sand sticking to my mind | |
| Veins are empty squeezing out the final drops of sacrifice | |
| A sombre gift to the masters of our space and time | |
| Bonded to the carnage | |
| Faces carved and rent with fear | |
| Must survive this sacrificial new world ordained in blood | |
| Or die | |
| We travelled half a world away | |
| To bring no swift or no subtle death to the innocent | |
| To claim the prize or just a piece of the divine offering | |
| Handed down from the heights of the deepest ones, hidden undefined | |
| Body' s not my own | |
| Hand without control | |
| This heart is close to freezing | |
| Learn to see the cost of divinity | |
| That a soul is impossible to purchase | |
| Hold on to your hope and humanity | |
| All that' s left before vultures come to feast on all | |
| Bonded to the carnage | |
| Faces lined and red with fear | |
| Must survive this sacrificial new world crusade | |
| Although my eyes are open wide the dark is all I see now | |
| As silence fills the emptiness inside | |
| Replacing all desire that was left of me |
| Blood soaking in the cracks to fertilize the desert | |
| Crimson sand sticking to my mind | |
| Veins are empty squeezing out the final drops of sacrifice | |
| A sombre gift to the masters of our space and time | |
| Bonded to the carnage | |
| Faces carved and rent with fear | |
| Must survive this sacrificial new world ordained in blood | |
| Or die | |
| We travelled half a world away | |
| To bring no swift or no subtle death to the innocent | |
| To claim the prize or just a piece of the divine offering | |
| Handed down from the heights of the deepest ones, hidden undefined | |
| Body' s not my own | |
| Hand without control | |
| This heart is close to freezing | |
| Learn to see the cost of divinity | |
| That a soul is impossible to purchase | |
| Hold on to your hope and humanity | |
| All that' s left before vultures come to feast on all | |
| Bonded to the carnage | |
| Faces lined and red with fear | |
| Must survive this sacrificial new world crusade | |
| Although my eyes are open wide the dark is all I see now | |
| As silence fills the emptiness inside | |
| Replacing all desire that was left of me |