Waiting the drawing of the underworld
None to share your fears
The shadow of Charon falls
Upon the stone of hopes
The body is paralizing
The air is too thick to enter
A cataclysm is spawend into the regions of the soul
The cry of the first time
When you were free from the womb
Is the same but now you are entering the night

Most try to understand why they are born if they must die
Life seems pointless with an end
They wonder if existence remains after death
Or Erebus is the final state

You knew from the begging
That the end will come in time
Yet, so many things you left undone
So many more unknown
In a life that is but a dream
Into a gods dream

Most try to understand why they are born if they must die
Life seems pointless with an end

Existence is a choice that remains after death
Erebus is my mental state