Running hard through the high desert plain
Trees and fields passing by like time eternal...

The devil will not take me alive
When he comes for my soul I will be gone...

Let's paint the sky a crimson red
Allow our passion to radiate a colorful hue...

I have stains upon my soul
A darkness that follows me...

I was taking a trip, a little journey called life
Facing all my trials and tribulations alone...

Scent of your love blowing through my mind
Stirring memories of stolen moments past...

Anger blowing in the wind
Blood stained hands clawing the sky...

Sweat dripping from my brow
Crack of the whip tearing my flesh...

Forever lost in your look of love
Mercurially slipping into your arms...

Wonder and amazement are the spells that you cast
Weaving their mystical way into my heart of stone...

Born out of the fires of hell
Bathed in deeds of darkness...

Starring down the barrel of my life
That dimly lit chasm of memories past...