[Lyric] The Great Tired Ones (Loathfinder)

Through the black eyes
Of agonized priestess
We were allowed to see
The gathering
Of faceless
Of whipped
And lost in time

The Great Tired Ones
Black chain of greatest lies

The Great Tired Ones
One were all, all were One

At the orbicular gate
Of final choice
The Great Tired Ones
Are feeding the evil

Damned by their knowledge
And chained by their flesh
Behold, the 8th circle of mankind
Behold, the eyeless eyelid
Behold, the black coil of tissue
Behold, the eaters of light