This is the closing line for you my friend / Day after day degenerated by the will of my hand / Havoc surrounds my path / It forms the shape for you to follow

Now what's left in you is fear / Feel the slow collapse breaking out inside / The cold comes creeping upon you my dear / I make you obsolete, soon gone, there is no turning back

I'm possessed by the search, in purity I will wander / Driven by the urge, leave my head let me reap once more again

Oh, number forty seven / There is no heaven, but I bring you serenity / Now, countless days you've tried / There is no meaning, I bring you home to the god's Terminal

I'm not alone, I'm not my self / I feel the dark reign, I see the lights go out / I'm not alone, I'm not my self / I don't need to know why, I just need it, to stop

I'm possessed by the search, in purity I will wander / Driven by the urge, leave my head let me reap once more again

Oh, number forty seven / There is no heaven, but I bring you serenity / Now, countless days you've tried / There is no meaning, so don't breath, I bring you peace, I bring you home to the god's Terminal