Awaiting The Flood lyrics

Run far - the edge of the world is crumblingas black sets in, what will you do?while they recite the old talesthe crowds turn into meaningless ghosts of youI’m finding this hard to believe inthis prospect is getting out of handand I cannot return the liedeception: fantasy of the damnedthis night has goneyour senses desolatea frozen rose in my chesta map of your facea hundred souls tonighteternal hell will riseI’ll open the floodsit's all for youthey cannot rise in our way as long as we standyour final forfeitdestiny held downyou cannot stand my fault?but it's all for yourunning out for yousun the greatest liethe sky will fold with lightthe tides have turned, I think we're dead