Everyday i walk alone, a fake smile across my face,
I walk by watching other lost souls slowly being defeated,
Others that will walk in the footsteps of death,
Others suffering more pain and heartache,
These tears rolling down our cheeks,
The blood from our lost bodies,
All roll into one as the final bliss of death.
Our sins will be forgetton, they will be left behind,
No longer will we have to lock up the pain we felt,
No longer will i have to walk beside all that i hate,
We're not sorry to say goodbye now,
All these lonely tears,
The blood from my lost body,
All roll into one as the final bliss of death...
The eternal rest which we have long awaited for,
Has finally come to rescue us from this world...
