Another day of calm and cold in this ship
Waiting for a sign of mercy of our god
Meanwhile the ice bright like a silver knife

Behind the mist I suppose I see something dark
A cyclopean stone with many lights like stars

I can feel myself drowning
I’m still dreaming, I know
But I have to go

In my soul I feel the void is coming
Easing my fear and clouding my mind
Through Abyss my lord is calling
With whispers about the echoes of the past

Now I can see the world around me
The clarity of knowledge
Show me the emptiness of my existence

In my soul I feel the void is coming
Easing my fear and clouding my mind
Through Abyss my lord is calling
With whispers about the echoes of the past

In my soul I feel the void is coming
Easing my fear and clouding my mind
Through Abyss my lord is calling
With whispers about the echoes of the past