Ultha mirrors in a black room

I remember how it grew
My heart inside of you
Oh, how the belly aches
Throbbing blood inside my veins
There we stood, under waves
The ocean floor an ancient grave
Undulating, sturm and drang
Gnawing chalk from the dying lands
The dying lands
In the darkness
Our bodies shone
In the black room
We were one
Dark clouds float through the sky
Gather themselves to bid us goodbye
The heavens will open, to wash us again
Cleaning our sins and drowning the pain
People cling closer, as the world falls apart
…In sorrow there's no sentiment
People in rapture, as the world falls apart
There's ghosts abound and I'm possessed
By what was lost and what falls next
There's sentiment in sorrows, old
And all our cities are all built with bones
…Pain is inexhaustible
People cling closer, as the world falls apart
…only people exhaust
People in rapture, as the world falls apart
…as they cling closer
People cling closer, as the world falls apart
…in the rapture of their sins
People in rapture, as the world falls apart
…This whole life is built on skeletons
…Pain is inexhaustible
People cling closer, as the world falls apart
…only people exhaust
People in rapture, as the world falls apart
…as they cling closer
People cling closer, as the world falls apart
…in the rapture of their sins
People in rapture, as the world falls apart
…This whole life is built on skeletons
…This whole city died