I hear the call,
I feel its cold.
It takes my mind.
We’re now entwined.
It takes my soul,
It makes me a thrall.
We’re all affined…
‘Cause monolith is inside.
I hear the call…
Funeral monolith.
I feel its cold…
Funeral monolith.
It takes my soul…
Funeral monolith.
It makes me a thrall…
I hear dreadful groans,
I’m now the part of zone -
An empty senseless shadow,
Fated to live in throes.
Day and night I’ll go,
I’ll do, what tells the zone.
I’ll leave my fears behind
‘Cause monolith is inside.