Dead Rituals -

Slowly fading into obscurity

Drifting closer to uncertainty

What begins must end

All the same in this wicked game

Taking up space until we leave this place

I can hardly believe what is happening

Is this the prophecy?

Slowly fading into obscurity

Drifting closer to uncertainty

All works will come undone

For the sake of no one

What was is soon to be forgotten

Buried within the crypt of time

A murky memory is all we’re destined to be