The Stone - Darkness Shatters me Towards the Dead


THROUGH THE STORM THAT DOES NOT ABATE
 BLEEDING ONWARD, LED BY SULLEN WRAITHS
 DARKNESS SHATTERS ME TOWARDS THE DEAD
 SWINGING NOOSE ABOVE MY HEAD
 ANDAWAITS..

 UNDERNEATH MY CRIPPLED SKIN
 BLEEDS THE WOUNDS THAT CANT BE HEALED
 THE TIME HAS COME OF THE GREATEST FALL
 LET ME PRAISE THY DARKEST HOLE

 WRATH! STORM DOES NOTABATE
 BORN OUT FROM MY RUIN, DESOLATE
 DARKNESS SHATTERS ME TOWARDS THE DEAD
 KEEPS ME GANGED ’BOVE THE BEASTS I’VE FEED
 AND NOW AWAITS..

 HEAR THE VULTURES THREAT FROM THE DARK
 AS IF A KNIFES SLOWLY PLUNGING THROUGH MY HEART
 I’VE REACHED MY END, THE GREATEST FALL
 THAT NOONSE EVER REACHED BEFORE

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