Texty: Faceless (The). Akeldama. All Dark Graves.

Shovels pierce the horizon bridging the barrier between what?s and what?s deceased
And the symbiotic nature of all that?s between
No matter who or what lies ?neath
Life carries on above unphased by the everlasting absense of the slowly rotting
Delving deeper, darkness falls, corrosion sets in as life begins to fall apart
Shapeless beings call forth to be one with them
Achieving immortality through the process of decomposition
The selfish request of a treacherous host
Everything does take life, even the earth must feed
Approaching the barren wasteland
Nothing to set one space from another
Lungs collapse from lack of air
Digestion has started
There is no turning back
Atomization occurs forcing fragments of the former in opposite directions
Some upwards through to the surface and others into the abyss
To be forever forgotten
For life will carry on above