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.