Darkness

Darkness

Knocking on the windows
They always want to come in
Devouring all live that hides within

Spreading the dead sadness that they bring
Embedding the sickness trough our veins
Their intension's like a blackened stain

They live in the Shadows
Feeding on the souls of sorrow
Depending on the fallen child of tomorrow

Tomorrow will not come
Only darkness and pain will follow
Investing themselves within the child of sorrow

So Come my Child...
Hold my hand into the never-ending night
Ill give you wings
And we will soar high above the life giving light...