• As the rain pity, patters, away
    Laying down to rest staring off into space
    Blinking to see the world before me
    As I look more seeing the world shatter
    Watching it slowly fall and die
    As I wake rising from the lie
    Seeing all the plans laid out
    Slowly following the paths walking and swaying
    All the faces turning into deadly lies
    Running from the fears deep inside
    End up running into death itself
    Feeling the hands grip the life
    Now I see myself or is it?
    Now I know my soul is gone
    Devoured by death himself...