So stare and put the scars
Deep within the sky
Just another dead moon
Shines down on me
Whist the heavy winter moon
Seemed to keep all caged
Nocturnal creatures fled
For the stars felt so pure
Seeing silhouettes
With vampiric eyes
As the brightest sphere which burns my flesh decease to the ground below
As I wait til the innocent die
Burn the poisoned air
Just like the succulent pain
There's no end to my maddness
Just like these cries
Whose strength brings me down to life
Like the pain in my
Throbbing wound
Seeing silhouettes
With vampiric eyes
As the brightest sphere which burns my flesh decease to the ground below
