Procession

How many miles does the long march take to horizons end
Our finish line spans beyond the sand, the journey to ascend

Enter procession towards the tomb of the resting place
Lay down the king with fuzz entombed, eternal sludge awaits

Listen for the call forward, direction in abyss
Seek the land beyond veil, toward the pyramid

Proceed the caravan through the desert plain
The barren hostile land, spirals mind insane