I fear the shadows upon the wall reaching for me, they touch my soul I hear their voices shisper in the wind oppressing my mind, make me lose control. Black blood runs through my heart the stream of hatred, the never-ending tide black blood runs through my heart the seeds of hatred grow so deep inside. Falling apart, this can't be true still there is time, I'm telling you falling apart, embraced by hate go while you can, it's not too late. Their voices are calling out my name strong is the urge, too much to tame inviting me to share my mind leave all my senses way behind. I hear their singing thier symphony a blaphemous concerto out of key I will join their choir, I will sing the lead though my soul is dying and my heart will bleed.