Best be prepared to meet your maker. Best be prepared to face your god. Justified unholy nightmare. Crucified of pride, you're robbed. . No escape, it's too late.
Sometimes in the back of my mind. I feel like something struck me blind. Blind to the path leading out of the forest. Losing my grip, I slip into the darkness.
Claws in so deep they're ripping through the other side. Lured into this trap with broken promises and lies. Conceal the taste of turpentine and serpent's kiss.
Trapped inside a life which is not yours. Spirits within causing terror, fear and darkness. . Evil dead. Evil dead. . Voice speaks out, all will die tonight.
Ashes and promises share a bond. Through the winds of change, words are blown away. When visions that should be are tattooed in your mind. The power to let go is sometimes hard to find.
Time is a thing we must accept. The unexpected I sometimes fear. Just when I feel there's no excuse for what happens. Things fall into place. . I know there is no way to avoid the pain that we must go through.
In your dreams. The pain is so real. Before the dead. You'll have to kneel. Hear your future screams. See your epitaph. As you scream. The dead they laugh.
Step up it's time to face. Punishment from a different age. Are you witch or heretic. Wandering lost convicts. . Take a look you'll see. It's much bigger than you or me.
One murder coming on. Say I'm wrong for all I've done. Are you God to judge us all?. Prophet false with a jury hung. . Home, an empty shell of a living hell.
One mind divided into three, for every problem a personality. . Each one trying to protect, for the crisis a person they'll select. . With sorrow comes reassurance, with confusion there's ignorance.
Why am I paying for decicions you have made for me?. Why dont I walk away from The. Pain. You. Spread?. Gone! Your on your way out. You better pack your bags and leave before a fuse is blown.
Run through the hills screaming murder. You can't escape what you can't see. We live in Murderous Times.. . Run through their house with a-vengence. You know what they'll get.
Built from blind faith, passed down. From self-induced fantasy, turn a page to justify. . Conjuring power, it opens wide on your seventh day. Is that how it's done?.
Guilty of no crime. Not enough yet too much time. I'm burning in this hell. Plans to buy and dreams to sell. . Sitting by myself. Living life and loving life.
I____ Sever The Day. . I____ Bleed Through The Night. . I Look Back. And See A Vast Array Of Change. The Years Arent Always Kind. But Tattoo Ink And Photographs Remind.
Freedom is just a breath away. Will you live to see the day. As the heat intensifies. You start to choke, your insides fry. . Seizure now sets in. Torture will begin.
Scorching down the mountain with a roar of thunder. Ravenous undertow that drags you under. Violent thrashing in the jaws of fury. Scathing hate from the one man jury.
Brought to this world to wither away. Naive about the ways of life is what they say. Millions live millions die, more are yet to come. Living skeletons - where they come from.
Sitting at the window staring down. Listen to the people shuffle around. Hear the children laughing. Feel the morning breeze. Sunlight warms his skin.