Banished from a kingdom

Fools, they lie dead



Turn Black

Blood will be shed

With tears of lust

Of pain in your existence



I will see you suffer

I, and pain, we bleed, from light, as one



Mist from your breath

Sweat with blood

Tastes of vengeance

For terror and tears



The sky cries....

My soul can express

No more pain 

For these black tears of rain



The sky is left with scars the sun will die