(the lyrics will updated but this is the "core" so to speak" REQUIEM DEEP IN SILENCE MADE COMPLETE THROUGH ECHOES OF A DREAM, WE’RE FALLING IN BETWEEN GRAVES FORBODING JUDGEMENT DAY, OUR AEON OF DECAY A HEARTBEAT LOST AWAY. STORMS ARRIVING FROM THE NORTH ARE WAITING TO BE BORN IN SACRILIGOUS SCORN. SCARS DEFINING WHO WE ARE AS SOULS PREPARED FOR WAR HAVE BLED THE LIGHT OF STARS. FROM THE HIGHEST TOWER SUCH SIGHTS DEVOUR OUR DARKEST HOUR. SOULS CARESSING SLUMBER THAT PULLS THEM UNDER ARE TORN ASUNDER. INTO THE VOID FROM OUR PRESENCE WE FLOW, WATCHING THE SOULS OUT OF MIDNIGHT REBORN. CROSSING THE POINT BUT OBLIVION KNOWS, DOWN THE ABYSS WE MUST SPIRAL FORLORN. ARE WE ALL FORGIVEN, BY DARKNESS DRIVEN TO FIRE HIDDEN? TOLL THE BELLS OF MADNESS, POLLUTING HEAVEN, DESCENDING NEVER. LAST OF DAWNING FLOWERS CAN NO MORE FROM WINTER HIDE. WITHERING WE FALTER AT THE EDGE BOTH YOU AND I. CRATORS BORN FROM CHAOS – BLEEDING WOUNDS OF HUMAN PLAGUE. LOYAL AND ETERNAL LURKING PAIN OF FUTURE STAYS. TEMPLES TUMBLING DOWN – RUINS SHAPE THE HUMAN HEART – SMASCHING TO THE GROUND, BURIES DEEP WHAT ECHOES FAR. FATE HAS NO MORE KEYS TO UNLOCK OUR DESTINIES. OPEN UP TO SEE WHAT LIES BURIED THERE BENEATH. LOST WITHIN YOUR MIND – EMPTY WORDS YOU CANNOT FIND. CLOSE THOSE DARKENED EYES AS THEY SINK INTO THE LIGHT. EMBERS FAIL TO BREATHE AND TO ALIGHT THE DREAMS WE DREAM. FADING OUT TO GREY – REFLECTIONS OF OUR YESTERDAYS. SUMMONING THE DAYS, COUNTING DOWN THE AGONIES OF ERRORS OF OUR WAYS SHALL BRING FORTH NO HUMAN HERO. MOTHER NATURE CRIES, DONE WITH FALSE APOLOGIZING, THROUGH WITH OUR DISGUISE SMOTHERING THE SILVER LINING. JOURNEY INTO HELL FAST DOWNWARD THIS SPIRAL TOGETHER – SERVANTS OF THE DEAD, THE LAST OF US SHALLOW PRETENDERS. BROKEN ARROWS FLY A MOMENT FORSAKEN BELOW US REACHING FOR THE SKY YET STILL HAVING NOTHING TO SHOW US. JOURNEY INTO HELL FAST DOWNWARD THIS SPIRAL TOGETHER – SERVANTS OF THE DEAD, THE LAST OF US SHALLOW PRETENDERS. BROKEN ARROWS FLY A MOMENT FORSAKEN BELOW US REACHING FOR THE SKY YET STILL HAVING NOTHING TO SHOW US. CLIMBING THE STAIRWAY TO NOTHING AGAIN, FAR FROM YOUR HEAVEN BUT CLOSE TO MY HELL. HERE I MUST TRAVEL WITH SINNERS AS ONE – HERD OF SUCH ANGELS OUR TIME NEVER FOUND. DEATH FROM DESTRUCTION, SWEPT BY A STORM, ANOTHER ERUPTION – LIMBO REBORN. WHAT ARE WE LEAVING? WHERE DO WE GO? IS THERE A MEANING FAR DOWN THE ROAD? NO MORE FOREVER, WHEN ALL RACES RUN BRING US TOGETHER OUR TIME HAS COME. UNSPOKEN FEELINGS SHALL GATHER IN HORDES – SOAR HUMAN BEINGS IN FIELDS OF BEFORE. OUR FINAL JOURNEY – VOUYAGERS ALONE – HAS LEFT US BURNING ‘MONG THE SABBATH STONES. WE ARE THE CHILDREN TURNING FROM THE LIGHT AS UNFORGIVEN OFFSPRING FACING NIGHT. DEEP IN SILENCE MADE COMPLETE THROUGH ECHOES OF A DREAM, WE’RE FALLING IN BETWEEN GRAVES FORBODING JUDGEMENT DAY, OUR AEON OF DECAY A HEARTBEAT LOST AWAY. STORMS ARRIVING FROM THE NORTH ARE WAITING TO BE BORN IN SACRILIGOUS SCORN. SCARS DEFINING WHO WE ARE AS SOULS PREPARED FOR WAR HAVE BLED THE LIGHT OF STARS. WHO WILL LEAD US INTO DARKNESS, STEAR US THROUGH THE STORMY SEA? COMING BACK TO FEED THE FALLEN – REAPER OF THESE ANCIENT SEEDS. DEEP IN SILENCE MADE COMPLETE THROUGH ECHOES OF A DREAM, WE’RE FALLING IN BETWEEN GRAVES FORBODING JUDGEMENT DAY, OUR AEON OF DECAY A HEARTBEAT LOST AWAY. STORMS ARRIVING FROM THE NORTH ARE WAITING TO BE BORN IN SACRILIGOUS SCORN. SCARS DEFINING WHO WE ARE AS SOULS PREPARED FOR WAR HAVE BLED THE LIGHT OF STARS. WHO WILL LEAD US INTO DARKNESS, STEAR US THROUGH THE STORMY SEA? COMING BACK TO FEED THE FALLEN – REAPER OF THESE ANCIENT SEEDS. WILL WE EVER UNCHAIN, EVER UNCHAIN, EVER UNCHAIN EVERY SPIRIT IN PAIN, SPIRIT IN PAIN, SPIRIT IN PAIN? WILL WE EVER UNCHAIN, EVER UNCHAIN, EVER UNCHAIN EVERY SPIRIT IN PAIN, SPIRIT IN PAIN, SPIRIT IN PAIN? SLAYING AN ANGEL HEART, SLAYING AN ANGEL HEART, SLAYING AN ANGEL HEART, SLAYING US ALL! SPREADING OUR ASCHES WIDE, SPREADING OUR ASHES WIDE, SPREADING OUR ASHES WIDE – BLOODLUST DIVINE! SLAYING AN ANGEL HEART, SLAYING AN ANGEL HEART, SLAYING AN ANGEL HEART, SLAYING US ALL! SPREADING OUR ASCHES WIDE, SPREADING OUR ASHES WIDE, SPREADING OUR ASHES WIDE – BLOODLUST DIVINE! WE ARE SWIRLING IN CIRCLES OUT OF THIS WORLD AND SILENTLY WE WAIT. THROUGH THE DARK STREAMS OF PASSAGE ALL TO BE HEARD ARE CHORUSES OF HATE – OF HATE! WE ARE SWIRLING IN CIRCLES OUT OF THIS WORLD AND SILENTLY WE WAIT. THROUGH THE DARK STREAMS OF PASSAGE ALL TO BE HEARD ARE CHORUSES OF HATE – OF HATE! DEEP IN SILENCE MADE COMPLETE THROUGH ECHOES OF A DREAM, WE’RE FALLING IN BETWEEN GRAVES FORBODING JUDGEMENT DAY, OUR AEON OF DECAY A HEARTBEAT LOST AWAY. DAYDREAM BECOMING NIGHTMARE SAILING THE VIRGIN REALM, TO FINALLY BE CONQUERED, NEVER TO SAIL AGAIN. THIS IS HOW WE’LL REMEMBER GARDENS THAT ONCE WERE LOST AS PORTALS SOUTH OF HEAVEN OPEN FOR ALL OF US. DRIVEN THROUGH THE BURNING MIST, LOST IN EACH DIRECTION. DRINKING FROM THIS CUP OF SIN AND TEMPTATION. DRIVEN THROUGH THE BURNING MIST, LOST IN EACH DIRECTION. DRINKING FROM THIS CUP OF SIN AND TEMPTATION. WHAT WAS SLOWLY CAPTURING GRACE HAS LOST ITS GRIP FROM WITHIN. I AM NO ONE, LOSING MY FACE – ALL BUT A HEAVENLY GRIN. DO YOU WONDER WHOM I MAY BE – BEWARE, I’M TELLING THE TRUTH. IN THE MIRROR OF EVERY DREAM - I’M JUST NOT ME, I AM YOU. WHAT WAS SLOWLY CAPTURING GRACE HAS LOST ITS GRIP FROM WITHIN. I AM NO ONE, LOSING MY FACE – ALL BUT A HEAVENLY GRIN. DO YOU WONDER WHOM I MAY BE – BEWARE, I’M TELLING THE TRUTH. IN THE MIRROR OF EVERY DREAM - I’M JUST NOT ME, I AM YOU. THOUSAND YEARS OF BLOODSHED, THERE IS NOTHING MORE TO GAIN, ALL GODS ARE SEALED IN TEMPLES – WE BEAR THE PAIN, WE BEAR THE PAIN. GREET THE FINAL DAWN – OUR SELF MADE GRAND APOCALYPSE. WERE WE HERE BEFORE – BY THE OVERFLOWING SHORES OF STYX…? COILING DOWN THIS TREE IS THE SERPENT RED UNITING US. TREASURES TO BELIEVE WATCH OUR FUTURE SEEDS ARISE FROM DUST. BY NIGHTFALL, BY NIGHTFALL, BY NIGHTFALL SHE MUST DIE! OUR DOWNFALL, OUR DOWNFALL, OUR DOWNFALL – MATRICIDE! GENOCIDE! MATRICIDE! GENOCIDE! MATRICIDE! GENOCIDE! MATRICIDE! SUN, BY THE SETTING SUN RAINBOWS TURN TO BLACK AND WHITE. STRIKE, FROM AN INSTANT STRIKE COLORS FLEE TO ENDLESS NIGHT. SUN, BY THE SETTING SUN RAINBOWS TURN TO BLACK AND WHITE. STRIKE, FROM AN INSTANT STRIKE COLORS FLEE TO ENDLESS NIGHT. GENOCIDE! MATRICIDE! GENOCIDE! MATRICIDE! GENOCIDE! MATRICIDE! THOUSAND YEARS OF BLOODSHED, THERE IS NOTHING MORE TO GAIN, ALL GODS ARE SEALED IN TEMPLES – WE BEAR THE PAIN, WE BEAR THE PAIN. ELL ME IS IT REALLY TRUE – ARE WE BOUND FOR SLEEP? STILLBORN CHILDREN, ME AND YOU, ALL ALONE TO WEEP? TELL ME WHO I REALLY AM, MEMORIES DO FADE. ARE WE MEANT TO UNDERSTAND SECRETS OF OUR NAMES? THIS, MY FRIEND, WE’LL NEVER KNOW AS WE CONJOIN ONCE MORE. LEND MY EYES NOW TO BEHOLD WHAT WE ARE DYING FOR… THIS, MY FRIEND, WE’LL NEVER KNOW AS WE CONJOIN ONCE MORE. LEND MY EYES NOW TO BEHOLD WHAT WE ARE DYING FOR… BURNING, LET US BURN, BURN IN THE SEA OF ASTRAL WAVES! BURNING, LET US BURN, BURN THROUGH THE CALL OF FUTURE TALES! MOTHER, CAN YOU TELL ME – WILL WE DREAM, I WONDER STILL… …WONDER, TELL ME MAYBE – WILL WE DREAM…, I GUESS WE WILL… (repeat)