Black is the night, blue is the day
But the sky I see is red
As the ground crumbles, as the trees rot
My fears lead me to dread

I hear their whispers
I hear their pleas
I know they wish to end me

They want me to burn
They want me to bleed
They watch with their face of screams

I wish I could fight
Naw at their will
But life ceases
at their frightful shrill

No sword sharp
No fire glows
No alternative but to run

A man weeps at their sight
A man kneels for their mercy
A man remains no more

As I run and where I hide
I can hear their cries
They travel swift and unified
They seek only the unwise

I must find a way
I must end their reign
I must stab their Achilles heel

I hide from their fire
I hide in their shadows
I hide my true intentions

Kneel on my knee
I offer myself
They listen to my plea

As they hover
As they ponder
As my blade my blade enters their soul

I hear their pain
I hear their screams
I hear the sirens below

Kneel on my knee
I offer myself
The listen to my plea

As they hover
As they ponder
As my blade my blade enters their soul

I hear their pain
I hear their screams
I hear the sirens below