Letra de Dialogue With The Dead

Hours pass in the remnants of reality Carry the burden of the forsaken souls Buried deep in a wasteland Beyond all dignity The house of the fallen Scorched by fire A dead man's words Cogitatio et veritas Penicillus et tabula rasa Thoughts are creators of the world he said Harnessing the power in a Dialogue with the Dead Sermo cum mortuis Empty world devoid of leaders and gods The outer chaos and inner conflict subsides Let it go The inheritance and truths of aeons crumble Direction and focus Channeling the surge A dead man's words Cogitatio et veritas Penicillus et tabula rasa Thoughts are creators of the world he said Harnessing the power in a Dialogue with the Dead In the dead of the night The crippled growl in delusion Let the wolves loose and open the gates to oblivion The dead awaken and put an end to the illusion Stroke of the quill The thought and the will A dead man's words Dialogus cum mortuis Cogitatio et veritas Penicillus et tabula rasa Thoughts are creators of the world he said Harnessing the power in a Dialogue with the Dead In a Dialogue with the Dead