Paroles de Death Mask

Below countless tons of withering stone Forgotten by time and the elements Stillness abound, chilling to the bone Impenetrable darkness and devoid of Earth's noise There were scriptures of remedy manifested loud Resurrected prophecies, sacred songs from cursed mouths They closed the gate and sealed it shut Locked up the wound that could never be healed Death mask The signs and writings that no one understood A movement, twisted lines cracks the surface A hateful smile lurking in the tombs A growing fire beneath black eyes