Never once in my life, have I been okay.
Damnation is threatened, alongside death and decay,
There's a strange storm brewing, it waxes and wanes,
It's how the demons say, they're on their way.

Never once in my life have I been alright.
I'll walk and walk, but my tunnel has no light,
And this strange storm brews, in the dead of night,
The demons, always come, with their cavalry and knights.

Never once in my life have I been at peace.
His thoughts echo, despite being ****** and deceased,
The strange storm is here and it's power, does increase,
The demons are near, and they'll rip me apart, piece by piece.

Never once in my life have I stopped to breathe.
When my lungs do give in, to my family, this soul is bequeathed,
The strange storm has subsided, rendered a childish breeze,
The demons have gone, unnocked bows and swords sheathed.

Never once in my life, have I been okay.
But I will always bare my teeth when they come this way,
And the strange winds can blow, but I won't collapse or sway,
When the demons fight like lions, never will I fall victim
To their fray.