I fear the shadows upon the wall
reaching for me, they touch my soul
I hear their voices shisper in the wind
oppressing my mind, make me lose control.
Black blood runs through my heart
the stream of hatred, the never-ending tide
black blood runs through my heart
the seeds of hatred grow so deep inside.
Falling apart, this can`t be true
still there is time, I`m telling you
falling apart, embraced by hate
go while you can, it`s not too late.
Their voices are calling out my name
strong is the urge, too much to tame
inviting me to share my mind
leave all my senses way behind.
I hear their singing thier symphony
a blaphemous concerto out of key
I will join their choir, I will sing the lead
though my soul is dying and my heart will bleed.