• I see the guilt you try to hide,
    The messenger death by your side,
    I see your sins, your mistakes,
    And as I watch your heart breaks,
    Outside storms the thrashing thunder,
    Inside here you’re torn asunder,
    By the angry fire that burns within,
    The rage that you feel will always win,

    The fool you are is what you’ll be,
    When the fury clears you’ll see,
    Your sins are there forever more,
    Through your blood your pain will pour,
    Realise the deed is well and done,
    In horror, turn and begin to run,

    Your senses reel as worlds unfold,
    Hard life seems so real, so cold,
    So run away as red streams flow,
    Blood stained hands will forever show