Walk with me to my mountain's top
From its vantage point
Is mourning on the faces of those who sleep

Sleep with no dreams
Follow me and I will show you where to follow yourself
In solitude above

Watching down below
Upon my shoulders collecting is the snow
Overwhelmed in a grievous revelation

Peering through exhausted pale eyes
Into darkness, where the antiquated lie
The winter of distress

Beneath the weight of knowledge
The frostbitten paths to salvation
Are strewn with unmarked graves

Overwhelmed in a grievous revelation
Peering through exhausted pale eyes
Into darkness, where the antiquated lie

And so I wander as the thief in the night
These lonesome footsteps steal only your burden
And where it's wait lie, I leave the alms of truth

A proclamation falling onto deaf ears