• Feel the wind crisp through the air.Smells like blood and rose pettles.
    Do you hear me now here alone in this guilty world!The death of pandora boxes realeas.

    Choras:No one here im alone agian?Kill My sight!Is there an angel here?Only the fallen
    that died beafore.SOMEONE HELP ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!Im in a spirle of pain and seeing all....

    Here I am again Blinded and cripled. Illness spreading like poison in the vains.Colder and colder I lay on the ground!

    Choras2:No one im alone agian!Lies of people I knew and sad tears now tainted.
    BLOOD NOR SORES could be more painful!

    Hate me why?Kill me why?My brother angainest me.Souls crushed broken wings its over for MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!

    Charas3:Broken and alone dead in pandoras box.My brother taken to death with me....
    Sadness sarrow kill the worlds tainted victory.Bitter sweet.Heavens cry.A Tradigy for all....
    Tainted tradigy..................no more...