Era of the Idols Songtext
von Inner Sanctum

Cries of the seas are taunting me
To endure this fornication
Cannot resist the atrocity
Fornication, incubation

Will not breathe the rotten air
An insolent conspiration
I will breed the forgotten heir
Fascination, new creation

The Great Odd Ones arise
The creatures from the depths
Perpetual restless force
You dare not to impede

Engulfing the horizon
Relentless in its greed
All that is left are shoals
Humanity′s defeat


Gone the times of agony
In the face of: revolution
Swallowed by the endless sea
Terrestrial involution

The Great Odd Ones now arrived
Bringing us the absolution
The currents' tales they resonate
Agonizing yet enticing

Incarnation of salvation
Unknown trials lie ahead of me
My soul banished for eternity

I cannot grasp the encompassing scale
Of this reality

Cannot breathe, smothering
Drowning in endless suffering
Cannot breathe, smothering
Drowning in endless suffering

The Great Odd Ones arise
The creatures from the depths
Perpetual restless force
You dare not to impede


Engulfing the horizon
Divine atrocity
All that is left: a trail
A seabed sanctuary