In Continuum

Once thought immortal a reign that never ends
But forward the arrow points to the future
Burning at the spead of light
In continuum

We travel a road covered in blood
Pushing agains the angry breath of the dead
A road of rot and ruin
Heads and bodies on spikes
Their haunting black stares trace our steps
Mouth agape as if to speak
But no sound rises beyond their cold blue lips
In continuum

The heads of fallen kings lie with broken crowns
Thrones covered in rotten flesh and the putrid stench of death
Every castle wall turned to dust by the wrath of time
Mothers hold the skeletons of children in their arms

There will be no peace
There has never been
All shall die

In continuum

When the past converges with the future
And all of time is condensed into one
We will speak in the language
Of the forlorn and forgotten
Impaled and stuck in the ground
Lining the road to nowhere