Marching in the Shadow Lyrics

And so it must begin
This weary journey without end
Set spinning on its dreadful path
By machinations of a mad god

Day of judgement - day of doom
Born of the grave - Interred in the womb
An empty vessel
An empty promise

And so now it all has come to pass
A feeble quest without purpose
Opening your eyes, you beheld infinity
And yet you saw nothing at all

We are marching in the shadow of doom
Pierced by the gaze of distant eyes
Callous watcher in the skies
Whom but the blind led by the blind led by the dead could think benign

Lead (GMH)

From endless night I call to thee!

Listen fools!
It is the pulse of the lord of this world
The sound of nails
Hammered into a coffin
Forever