Album: Reject The Sickness (2000)

The Century Fades


Death lies in wait, unready to reveal itself.
The emptiness of tradgedy left in its path.
Wrecking havoc, no not time or place only that it will be too late.

A dark mist falls before your eyes. the eternal
Sleep has become, no thoughts or words serene pleasure now exist.
Echos of laughter remain a fond memory.