This will be the final end
The final end of suffering
The final end of all the pain
The final end of all of fear spreading amongst us
The end of myself
Night falls down on me
Cold and black
With shivering hands
Guiding the blade
Cutting last words into the rotting flesh of my palms
To remind you that you failed me
The burden of this eternal penitence
Everything but a blessing
Tearing down thousands each year
Follow them into the void
The last soldier in a field of cadavers
Wearing his face and name
Certainly will kneel before king Nihil
Nihil
I will kneel
Shattered into a thousand pieces on the feet of the tower
Wide open wrists spilling gallons of blood
Night falls down on me
Cold an black
A lone wolf howling from the past