Tomb of Insomnia

Falling, crying, sleeping, through the air

With the evil, shadows, moving towards the sky



Tomb spirits marching in the fields of eternal life

Crying like a God, a terrified God



Falling, crying, sleeping in the air

With the evil, shadows, moving towards the sky



Behold the ancient sky, clouds of lie

Souls can't sleep, until the throne's mastering again

Tomb of insomnia can't sleep



Falling, crying, sleeping the land is weak

With the evil shadows, moving towards the sky

Tomb spirits marching, in the fields of eternity

Laughing, rotting, tainted this sorrow gone



Behold the ancient sky, clouds are black

Souls can't sleep, or nor can I kill me



Now they fall, behold the angels

Their withering souls, in blood

They can't fly

And in confusing anger, they fall so low

Now I can't sleep

Purest sorrow, embrace my soul

I can't sleep