CRAWLING ACROSS THE MIRROR
SCARRED; COLD AS ICE
YOUR FACE BURNING IN MY MIND
(DERANGE AND DISENGAGE)
AS COLD AS SILENCE
A MONUMENT TO THE RUINED AGE
HELPLESS AND SICK WITH SCREAMS OF MADNESS
MY CHEST BURSTS OPEN AND I TURN TO DUST
COLD AS IT HITS THE BLEEDING GROUND
DUST ON THE LIPS OF A VISION OF HELL
AN ATMOSPHERE THAT ROTS WITH TIME
IN THE ASHES OF THE FIRE
AN ELECTRIC GLARE DRAPED IN BLACK
A DESIRE FOR FLESH AND THE SKY EXPLODES
THE SOUND OF SLAUGHTER AS YOUR BODY TURNS
STRUGGLING TO GET AWAY; THRASHING IN THE WATER
PUSH THE BLADE INTO MY HANDS
LIKE FALLING ANGELS, CRIMSON PAIN
MY HEAD FALLS BACK, I AWAIT THE NEXT BREATH
THEN EVERYTHING IS GONE FOREVER
BENEATH THE FIRE, FLESH DRIPS AWAY
THE SCREAMS GET LOUDER; CAN’T STAND THE PAIN
FLAMES BURN THROUGH EYELIDS; EYES CRYING BLOOD
BONES TURN TO ASHES DROWNED IN THE FLOOD
HIS BOILING BODY FALLS TO THE GROUND
HE SCREAMS FOR MERCY WITHOUT A SOUND
NO GOD TO SAVE HIM, HE BURNS AWAY
REDUCED TO NOTHING; HIS CRIES BETRAYED