Night it never seems to end
Pools of shadows overflow
Witness the souls of those who anger over under ripped and mauled
Exist alone and imprisoned these nails slammed in my cell door
I see from this shade of light
Pride and avarice and envy
Are the sparks that light our heart
And blaze it's warmth charred
And save you save you from yourself
By these thin lids the shadows creeping in by my mind
Abyss of all foul things
Patience the hunter to consume you
We see the vernacular of reason
Now void of feeling
Now void of feeling
Hatred sold it's soul wait we want to die
This sin on and on take what you can
Hatred sold it's soul wait we want to die
This sin on and on take what you can
My sons who are dressed in my flesh
Don't tempt with what you possess
Hunger a greater power than grief
I sinned not to die
Shadows overflow
