My soul is drenched with sorrow from my cries under the midnight’s moon. When wilt thou oh merciful death come; shall it be near soon? God has charged me to walk a precipice of death; my aching heart has left me without breath. Tears in the rain belong to those who have suffered in my pain. My pleas to God have gone unheard - in vain. Together we embrace this road of despair as the children of the night. To us has been laid a snare; traps set by the children of the light. This precipice eats away at my mind like the worms in the hall. Without exodus I am forever doomed to live within this wall.
Friends come and go as time slowly slips from my grasp. Trends fade away as from reality I lose my clasp. Again I stand alone in this precipice of death; forever condemned by those who feed to me this meth. Days are spent hiding from the burning sun; eternity has cursed me to be called twilight’s son. When shall this man of the undead see the skies of blue? Shall thou tardy longer oh death; are the rumors true? Will thou pardon be estranged from me? This precipice of death, is this all that’s meant to be?
Darkness visits with me; sweet is her voice as she swears the existence of a key. A key that shall forever set me free... a key that only love can see.
Yet, here I remain again walking my precipice of death.
Yet, here I remain again down to my very last breath.
Death oh thou merciful death, why is your hate set against my coming? Let your rest come fast upon me so that I may feel your numbing!
My spirit no longer wants to be part of this God forsaken world; come thou merciful death and send my mind into a whirl. End my bitterness; come and end my walk in life’s emptiness.
My feet tire from its path down the precipice of death.
Yes, my legs have given out from under me in this precipice of death...
Conclude my way of life oh death; confront thou me in my precipice of death!
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