An archon waits by the river
The archon waits for me
Watching myself dissolve
I'm stuck inside this dream
It waits in shadows deep
Its' eyes are fixed on me
I fall silent into the void
Far from the mercy seat
And they call us sinners
But we are the last believers
They call us sinners
There's an archon by the river
They've always preyed on me
Even now as life has left me
Their current, my ceaseless tide
Oh God, I am drowning
Another name without a memory
This light is cruel and blinding
Devoid of symmetry
And they call us sinners
No, we're the last believers!
They call us sinners
Oh, shooting star
Drown in me!
Drink
Forget
Repeat
Oh, shooting star
Oh, restless soul
Drown in me!
Drink
Forget
Repeat