Nothing Above

Severe souls from their false idols
An avalanche of soil buries the hands that grasp for the answers
The choirs sing hymns of isolation

Severed souls
Catharsis was a promise to cut incisions into their faith

Through their tusks, they spew forth clouds of gloom that etch memories into our minds from angelic entities that withered to dust long ago

This is why we will always suffer from fear
Our nature is to gaze upwards and besiege the heavens

I stared into the eyes of god and they were hollow
There is nothing above - only the plumes of smoke from the fires
I stared into the eyes of god and they were hollow
There is nothing above - only the plumes of smoke from the fires
 
I stared into the eyes of god and they were hollow
There is nothing above - only the plumes of smoke

Their hollow eyes stare back at me
Nothing Above

I stared into the eyes of god and they were hollow
There is nothing above - only the plumes of smoke
There is Nothing Above"