You wake up one night,
dreaming a dream often seen
Reminding you of your sins,
the bursting anger under the seams
You wake up one night
sweating and short of breath,
The water reminds you of red blood,
and her merciless death
Your fear haunts you,
“Oh Lord”, a primal groan out of your throat
“Its the devils ploy…”,
Redemption is all you seek,
But its pain inside this decoy
You tread, and you still parley,
Playing with the gods in heaven,
so thoroughly beaten
You fight your own fight,
with the keepers of chances
and the devil’s evil prances
Glory you seek,
Oh Tears you shall get,
This air reeks
of the memories you want’a forget
Its the hell, the red dark hell,
this roads leads to…
You walk the high road,
with a glint of hope,
and a slight smile…
You brandish your sword,
Oh the devils you fend
Its your hopes they are after,
The dreams of glory you have seen
Dont falter lest you fall,
they’ll snatch everything sweet of yours
spitting your empty black soul…
