Cries tearing through the casualties Of a new dimension Mist lies dead over The area of a future cemetery Rupture The rock to get through The land Cerulean The skies In the past No one will return Crawling forth the world graveyard Crawling forth the world graveyard Cries tearing through the casualties Of a new dimension Mist lies dead over The area of a future cemetery Figments are about A new clean and healthy world Abrupt are our path To nowheres land There we all shall die Dead and buried We all shall be But in the future we'll suffer Rupture The rock to get through The land beyond