Pilgrimage Lyrics

This time was given to you through the pain of birth
We learn to run before we can even walk
We're all privileged to this special gift
Ruined from the start with its watery blood

We're all driven by our inner call
On pilgrimage for power, profit or for war
We're all justified by our shepherd’s voice
Lost in circles like leaves in the gust of wind

There's no angel to guard our path
But temples of dying words
The unavoidable death that you're staring at
Trembles these ungodly herds
Your holy aeon is about to end
There is no fathers light present
In this closure for everything

Rely on peace, trust in love
We can't cherish anything until everything is gone
So take this flesh to endure in pain,
Hope your ghosts will go away
Then give it back to earth to enrich its ruined soil

There’s no fathers light present in this closure for everything