Sequestered beyond these walls they seek silence,
The lights out, it is dark and it is late...

A virulent soul with a stoned cold heart,
A hired gun who brought lives to an end...

Cast out by the shadows that weep in the dark,
Bequeath my core to the Spirits that mourn...

I am broken and no one can fix me,
For darkness is cast deep in my soul...

Cynical addictions reside in her soul,
In the mind her happiness has died...

Vengeance is Hers
Her eyes pierce the darkness like lightening in a...

Her world is nothing but darkness and pain,
There she feels so alone and afraid...

In her darkest hour she turns to them,
In her desperate time of need...

Darkness dwells in those who know,
Inside the shadowed mind and soul...

In the cold evolution of night time,
Vengeance desecrates a soul of mistrust...

Darkness consumes the eternal soul,
And embraces the tears with grace...

Their souls reach out in the darkness,
Where they hunt you for the thrill...