They call out my name
Through the echoes of my mind.
If they should ever find me
I shall never be the same.
In the misty waters deep,
Angels cry out for helo.
My face screams silent terror.
My eyes begin to weep.
Gods wish for my tender heart.
The devils want my flesh.
The earth turns my bones to dust.
The sun tears my soul apart.
In death I now roam.
Don't you know where you are?
Don't you feel that chill?
Welcome to my humble home.
My Swan Song
Silence comforts angry words.
Empty hearts from different worlds
Living lies with bloodies hands.
Crying eyes can't understand.
Life bows low beneath my feet
Begging death from poison sweet.
Numbing pierce of gentle pain,
My song sings its last refrain.