wake up to what ends your existence and through these eyes you ll see your end through these eyes you ll see your end terrified future so uncertain realise that we ve hit the bottom behind the shadows are boundaries beyond our sight the final sunset descending into the shades of night worlds crumble terrified future so uncertain realise that we ve hit the bottom so see a wasteland of pure catastrophe a lump inside the throat we face the enemy sky burns to dust waking the chaos light turns to dusk blessing of death received face this nightmare kill this demon smash all cowards and rise to power eyes upon the fallen we climb over the bodies design is from the maker the games of the creator the icy calling of those ascending in this their final hour worlds crumble and vanish from sight worlds crumble and vanish from sight and through these eyes you ll see your end and through these eyes you ll see your end 