Текст песни
No, the dead are not in hell
Their souls don't burn within the pyre
But with eyes where tears still well
They watch the living, filled with ire
They'll judge us for what they have seen
For all the wrongs our actions brought
How will you face their gaze so keen
When you are by the heavens caught
How many sins have you wrought alone
Ignoring the unseen, dead community's throne
Every deed is weighed by them
Every sin becomes a flame
Your nothingness they all condemn
The community of dead now hates your name
Every deed is weighed by them
Every sin becomes a flame
Your nothingness they all condemn
The community of dead now hates your name
Every deed is weighed by them
Every sin becomes a flame
Your nothingness they all condemn
The community of dead now hates your name