Ashes in my wake
May clouds collide
Pour the flood and wash the filth away
Anguish of the past
Obscures the light
In this cold black I shall remain
Ghosts of days gone by descend
Someone absolve me of torment
Withering as I feel it fester
Scabbing flesh blowing in the freezing wind
Pale dead hands pull me under the surface
Coloring my skin grey with all I abhor within
How could I fall so low
Into the abyss
I call my soul
Antipathy surrounds me as my eyes eclipse
Calamity
Is drawing near
It engulfs and nails me to obscurity
Condemnation
It comes for us all
It comes for me
Inside my mind it crawls
Withering as I feel it fester
Scabbing flesh blowing in the freezing wind
Pale dead hands pull me under the surface
Coloring my skin grey with all I abhor within
Tortured souls
Swallowing me whole
And I walk this path
Of bodies with ashen skin
I am the product of my own hubris
I carry the disease of my own doing
It thrives and feeds
On agony and pain
Till all that remains
Is rot and ruin
Drowning in the dust of decay
Once the predator
Now the prey
Oh sweet death
How I yearn
Annihilate me from the face of the earth
Strip the flesh from my bone
Strike me down with fire and stone
Burn me as the bridges I've burned
May death finally
Set me free
Withering as I feel it fester
Scabbing flesh blowing in the freezing wind
Pale dead hands pull me under the surface
Coloring my skin grey with all I abhor within
Tortured souls
Swallowing me whole
And I walk this path
Covered in
Ashen skin