As the one little flicker dies,
as the one hope I have is gone...

If there is a god
then why is he so crewel...

As I sit in my pool of growing despair,
and wallow until not even I, myself care...

Take a single hand
you have two, it's not a stretch...

As war drums crash in distant woods,
a rumble shakes the earth...

Its a fly in every soup
Its the head of every coup...

As every heart is broken,
and every man becomes a shell...

What is in a name?
is it a summary of who we are...

As i fall, fading into nothing
my life flashes before me...

The window is open wide
let the dark match the inside...

Through the dying embers
of innocent dreams...

Blade descending from the sky
I hear the wenches final cry...