Bad time are coming but;
        we act like we don't know
                     its been a long time coming;
                     we've been down this road.
                                               we know how the Story ends,
                                                           ­               history's been told.

We set off on the right path,
                  end up chasing gold.
                  by the time it loses its glitters,
                                               we are way too old.

Life is as bitter as the blistering cold,
                  it will break your heart,
                  just so it can throw out the mold,
                                                  and sell your soul.

Pain pain go away
For I am not okay
You have taken over my life
You even have control of this knife
Consume me until I have nothing left
You are committing the crime of theft
  Pain pain go away
For I am not okay
Oh look you know hold a gun
I have no need to run
Your so much bigger take my last breath as you pull the trigger.

this tides not calming
keep it coming
the waves are rising
keep it coming
the undertows taking
keep it coming
it has me leaving

There once was a blade
That made the pain fade
The little girl weeped in shame.
  Mr.Blade put her in the hall of fame
Death was the only friend that came
She suffered but no one knew her name
You made her feel worthless that's so lame
You thought this was just a game
She was never the same
She is now gone And you are to blame

Our prayers fall flat and hollow
Shouting into a void that cannot hear us
We are raging at the night, the dead light
Fury, always fury towards finality

Waves that beach us on sand
Then drag us back under riptides
And we scream and swallow salt water
Still screaming while our lungs fill

Fists pounding on glass doors
Always looking into mirrored rooms
We see the destruction, fire tombs,
Apocalyptic visage only you see

Closed doors. And now empty beds
The wasted town sleeping restless
Fitful dreams of Reapers amongst men
The cold loving embrace of Death's gentle caress

Our prayers fall flat and hollow
We may never recover.