| [01:02.748] | A stark grey world appears before his eyes |
| [01:12.622] | Like a melancholic whisper fading in the wind |
| [01:22.287] | Ashen daylight thickens for each painful step |
| [01:31.535] | To fall asleep just to wake up to a dying world |
| [01:45.589] | |
| [02:00.635] | Visions of that vibrant, opulent field |
| [02:09.961] | Her erstwhile writings, now a distant memory |
| [02:15.734] | |
| [02:38.408] | I yearn to fuse with this cold earth |
| [02:47.995] | I beg to return to a state of worth |
| [02:57.922] | In oceans of rust and decay I swim |
| [03:07.822] | On this lurid path I sing my final hymn |
| [03:17.435] | |
| [03:36.792] | Sisyphean cycles and sulphurous skies |
| [03:45.935] | I yearn to die but I am being denied |
| [03:55.261] | |
| [04:34.287] | Derelict monuments forgotten by mankind |
| [04:43.535] | The sky has lost its meaning and lo, the sun is now blind |
| [04:53.096] | To wander this world-wide cenotaph forever |
| [05:02.996] | Misery is the only light in this endeavour |