All turns into nothing,
The nature is dying.
Four crystals are shattered
Not much hope is left for
Four crystals are shattered
Not much hope is left for
Us to hold... hold.
No blow of wind
Will touch your skin.
The earth is cold and dead.
No fire is in your eyes.
Water hides,
There’s only ice instead.
The master of darkness has taken root in the world.
He is eager to become the Lord of Void.
Millions of years he has been creeping
Up to the cradle where life is sleeping.
He saw the world,
The pain of war
But didn’t hear a sound.
He can't avoid
The voice of void,
It fills the sky around.
Millions of years he has been creeping
Up to the cradle where life is sleeping.
Thunder has cracked the dome of the heaven.
The door to the void has opened forever
Millions of years he has been creeping
Up to the cradle where life is sleeping.
He cracks out the dome,
He blacks out the dawn.
He cracks out the dome.
He cracks out the dome.
Featuring founding vocalist Jesse Zaraska for the first time since 2004, the Milwaukee veterans' seventh album is a metalcore monster. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 12, 2020