So much potential and so much hear… So caught up in the faults that yo… Pressed to conform to a faithless… Held fast by the trap of this grow… Endurance died long ago
We had such a good life You and me on this small island Why did they have to steal you? Right out of the reach of my hands Sister, don’t you fear
A step back to save a heart A long drop to welcome the dark When will we know the pain of our… False pretension drowns our voices And through the agony of the colla…
This flesh carnal Death is the only thing it craves This mind feral A wandering soul gone astray I am bound to this rightful curse
Why must this be...? Death grown from a tree A curse I’ll reap so soon Why must it mean my doom? Please redefine...
Awhile ago I began work on a third concept series. The Hero Of Time concept series doesn’t count. It’s more of an extra little side series. This third and new series will be titled Walk...
This has lasted for so long We never truly get along All we ever do is fight I just can’t seem to do things rig… You never really wanted me around
The sickness Ever prevalent Resistance, a dying constant In your ailing Please wait for me
Residing within the holy people I become prone to what’s natural If my intentions are truly evil Then there is nothing good in the… But if a step too far has been tak…
Here in the darkness I kneel down The cold stone floor below I’ve one last prayer I want to sh… Quicken my fate so slow Within this confinement
I may look like I am listening But looks can be very deceiving Don’t ever trust those hollow face… Try if you must You’ll find no traces
We have rejected the mark And we have broken the laws We have neglected the dark And we have defied them raw We can’t gather together
What happens when the world ends And we still aren’t the best of fr… I never had one like you before I’m sorry, but I can’t feel it an… We are not the same
A walk along this graveyard path Causes reflection to old times When life was full of light, no wr… When people used to look on high Corrupt ambitions tied the noose
Cannabilistic minds Lusting for flesh that has died Wandering endlessly They have all become zombies I join the walking dead