Bells of death are ringing
Black angels are singing
Pain, urning, and stinging
My hate and pain has risen
Trapped inside my prison
My day of fate has come
Pull forth all my will power
Pin it to a high top tower
Make me claim it in a hailing shower
Let me suffer all my fears
Make me swallow all my tears
As I fall before your feet
Watch as day turns into night
Watch me pull forth all my might
Watch as me and myself fight
I'm still runing, simple to tell
I'm running from my living hell
I havn't any soul to sell
Until my day of birth
Watch as tears fall down my face
Sitting in this lonely place
Without freedom or my own space