Brook Of Kedron / The Mourners Flock to Gethsemane

Deepest sleep milleniums away

A dream i've discovered in my conscience

Foot soldiers recruit my body for war

White sprites become targets for assault

Abducted, i'm invalid and unable to breathe

I am gurgling, there is peace in my nightmare

Such tranquil ambience in total darkness

Life is left behind, I pursue a red light, end

A sinful man is kneeling in the garden

Begging for redemption and forgiveness

Civilizations subjected to gruesome disasters

For not accepting the valiant tale of god

A trembling sky and a symbolic sky

Formed the habitat where the innocent disappear

There they said he cried blood

And the son of man was betrayed

The brothers engage in the final aberration

Carrying the pitiful cross unto the sons of sons

Where the father masturbates on their doctrine

And in the crystal ocean they forever perish