White Ward White Ward - World Of The Closed Graves

Welcome to the world of the closed graves
Where you nothing mean
Welcome to the world of slaves
Where home, a white crypt

In crowds of people lose yourself
Everything roads rule in emptiness
The madness consumed the mad
Come age of great joyness

Welcome, to the world of faceless
Where light and darkness mixed in sins
Welcome, to the world of dreams
That lost under alien control

In crowds of people lose yourself
Everything roads rule in emptiness
The madness consumed the mad
Come age of great joyness

Outside the door, empty, she solid
And in it, the same soulless
Is it worth to endure the void
Or fill it with faceless?

Don't look for a sense
Separate walls of illusions
The great age essence
Will give you crazy visions