Rites of death
Rites of undeath
We‘re falling
We‘re falling down
I told you we‘re into deep
Transfer life into what‘s dead
The act of human playing God
Redoing the acts of medieval
Witchcraft and the worship of dead
We‘re falling, we‘re falling down
From our throne, so supposedly high
When we confront the power great
The might of our own creator
Transfer life into what‘s dead
The act of human playing God
The rites of undeath
Is the testament of our own death.