Ephemerol - Downfall Of Gaia

Let me carry the corpse of a lifetime

Let me carry the weight of it all

Dry the tears by the grace of time

Worship the ritual of death

An illusion to feel safe in a house of glass

While hours break away like porcelain

Shades of oblivion dancing around

But some refuse to see

Once left the sacred womb

As bleak and desolate ghouls

An illusion to feel safe in a house of glass