Thickening Air - Barbarossa

Therein the world surrounding

Therein the thickening air

Therein the Hell of pillars

Therein the girl ascending

Therein his sickening stare

Therein the belong to peaceless

Carrying rocks of rubble

But carrying on

It’s all that we know

Isn’t that too much for one, to take?

Isn’t that too much for one, to take?

Isn’t that too much for one, to take?

Obviously not

Obviously

Therein the world surrounding

Therein the thickening air

Therein the belong to peaceless

Carrying rocks of rubble

But carrying on

It’s all that we know

Isn’t that too much for one, to take?

Isn’t that too much for one, to take?

Isn’t that too much for us, to take?

Obviously not

Obviously

Carrying rocks of rubble

But carrying on

It’s all that we know

Isn’t that too much for one, to take?

Isn’t that too much for one, to take?

Isn’t that too much for us, to take?

Obviously not

Obviously (Obviously)