From the top of this tower I've watched it for so long 
Aeons [bad word] as the world rots away 
shade of indifference casts forth reflections 
mirror of thought, abandoned and destroyed 
Refuge of loneliness, barren and forlorn 
Sculptor divine, who carves a black hole  [bad word] back screaming, demented and deranged 
Lurk in the shadows malicious man from the sky 

Forging nothingness since the time when stars were born 
You look down on us until the world dies 
Your grand creation did nothing but [bad word] us all 
You painted the earth with the blood of every man 
There's no room for hope when looking through the eyes of death 
We'll all be consumed, wanderers of the void 
You reform the clouds to show a glimpse of heaven 
You'll show no mercy, architect of the void. 

I will journey past the stars to find you 
I know you will be there waiting 
You have answers that will tell us why 
This world is filled with nothing but lies