Callenish Circle Witness Your Own Oblivion Lyrics

Relieve, the realm of the dead
In complete darkness you awaken
Not
knowing where you are
Breathing tastes thin and dry
Your primal fear
begins to stir
Helpless awaiting the reaper to come
Fighting against the
nothingness
A thousand colours surrounding you
Relieve, the realm of the
dead
Tasting blood coming
from under your nails just makes you aware
All the scratches in the wood mark your final attempt Tasting blood coming
from under your nails just makes you insane
Being just six feet
underground
Still an escape cannot be done
Heavily breathing your last
breath
Your face expressing it all
Witness your own oblivion now