As I fall, as you can see
I enter a dark reverie, as all time stops...

As if one could talk, then listen
As on ones cheek a tear did glisten...

What must I do?
What must I say...

Gush, gush
Blush, blush...

They try, they try
They cry, they cry...

As the sun vanishes, beneath an evil hand
Despair and treachery smothers the land...

As I watch, with horrified eyes
Demons take my dear ones lives...

Pain is felt explicitly
As hope burns away...

I will not mope
I will not try...

As you sleep, I weep
too much is seen, too much is heard...

An when it
hits the fan...