Years and years of decay
loosing control between
worms of death
now who's the brave one
I know you you know me
uncertain noises surrounding
you begin to feel confusion
eternal voices praying
I think that you are thinking
about changing your job
why are you disturbing me
simple as an old stone
tears, tears of fear in your eyes
you know that I'm
the only collector
of your money and hope

Would you meet me in the dark
I can't explain these kind of
feelings inside of me
would you meet me in the dark
these strange things, piece by
piece destroying me