Текст песни Nothing - Downward Years To Come

glassy reveries
fire filled yesterdays
we are the bleeded ones,
the worlds forgotten sons
sit between my lips
more death then life in our breath
we don’t gaze at gods,
the gods gaze at us.

watching roses sleep
blackened cloud of graves
in a harvest of stars
heaven seems so far

crawling in the depths, leaping from above
one hour to the next, downward years to come