On Our Hands
de Suzanne Kraft
As a door opens in the darkness
A cold scream flies
Freezing even the fire
It cries for vengeance
A soul had been slaughtered
And a body left alone
Now, blind by the rage
An anger flag is raised
No more grief and pain
For those that have no soul
All mortals tremble
For death and darkness came
For hundreds of years i've suffered
In the hands of your deeds
Now that i have nothing
I will kill with despise
And when all are dead
I will lust for suicide
I'm rotting inside
Searching for a way to die
I'm immortal
And i'll live forever
And i will wish there was a way
To bury this burden...
Come to me, the night
Take me, darkness
For i am your son
The only one
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