Hall Of The Dead Lyrics - Isis

The great stone walls rise above our heads 

Cold and sad pale light, a dusty veil. 

The sun makes its way in destitute. 

Weak, you're at my side again 

Faithful guide unfailing. 

Here we stand among the others, 

The living among the dead! 

Veins still flowing, full lungs 

Filled with white light. 

Push forward lifeless bodies, swept aside, they are on us. 

Cast a net of armor over our heads, hide our life, 

Lest it be lifted from us. 

We must leave this place of deathly decay 

Don't look back, press on.