Haha, I rather be judged on my sins
Than fall into this place again
Whoa, I never felt so much heat coming out of fire before
I rather wish upon on the rocks and caves that I find here
Than pray to the blue sky , watch the birds sail and be ignored
****, wow, so much pain it's so revolting
Through this hole I see Earth spinning
And this creature welcomes me with rams on his head
"Welcome , to the place we call hell,
where we burn people for the lives that's been mistaken,
but I rather call it home for the people without hope because nobody comes out and many come in."

He smiles at me
Such a demonic smile
And somehow I'm SCARED
But, **** Hell IS Home.

We Howl At The Moon That We Declare
That Only Us Matters And Not The Warriors That Stare
We Rivaled As Warriors, Strong And Strength
Snap Necks As They Threaten
Bite Into Flesh As They Wither Away
We Come In Packs
Fear Us
We Come In Packs
Run
Because, Everybody Wants Us To Tear Apart
So We Fight Like We Are Heartless
But, Nobody Will Never Know
We Came In Packs.

Monsters! Ahh, there they go again
They are crowding me
Monster! So close I can feel them there
Watching me

"Bridget, come on , honey join me in the dark!"
But, this feeling that receive is nothing more than a scheme
When the lights go off
And the door is closed
They come out of nowhere
And they keep calling me.

You Gave Me Such Life
Gave Me Wonders And Kisses
Whether The Arguments Last Long
But, The Love Lasted Longer.
Now You Are Gone
Rested In Heaven Looking Down On Me
Loving Me Still
Love You Sweetie.

Shield Me, Oh Heavenly
I've Been Waiting For The Storm
And In This Light I've Been Making Trails
And The Worrying Is On A Dime
Not Worth My Time

This Masks
These Dark Shadows
This New Name
It's Builded On Me
But, There's A lot Of Questions , "Why"
To Stay Out Of Hell
Master Of Disguise

There are  billions of people in the world
And a thousand swords
There are billions of people in the world
And a thousand wars
So the question is what are they fighting for?
If not only them but, for somebody else

* In the middle of the night
I stare at the sky
And I pray
That maybe there's a chosen one
Waiting for
Somebody to fight for


While I chase after the moon and ride
The black sky
And I wish to love
So that I wont be swore
And find somebody to love
Somebody to fight for