Creation
Unexplainable life, fades away
Damnation
Separating our souls, no escape

In fear of the end of days
Our hearts how they yearn salvation
In fear of the end of days 
My heart how it yearns salvation [bad word] Tombs below the surface hold the key
Descending, forces unknown
Bring us home

Can't you feel that the waves are approaching
You'll bow down to Celestial Gods