Holding me tight
For the rest of my life
Slaves of the night
Feeling the cold
Bodies, covered in mold
Ashes in the air
The oath you will swear
In the wolf's lair
Before you fall to the ground
Look at the sky
The Yeast of the Mind!
Clean your thoughts
You will never know what you will find
Find your thoughts
What will you find?
Come and taste the Yeast of the Mind
(Of the mind!)
Saints on the run
Their stories untold
(Possеssed by the gold!)
No boundaries to bе found
Let free of the hounds
(Haunted by some!)
Losing my time
And the rest of my mind
(While ending my life!)
Joining the dark
(Look what we’ve found!)
The Yeast of the Mind!