I thought that it was raining
For the thunder I had heard...

As this year comes to a close
So comes the event that everyone knows...

Rip me open, navel to chin,
Let my smoking guts spill out...

Then the void was filled with sadness.
That crept from another hole in space...

Behind your smiling face lies the darkness you...
You refuse to see it lurking, you see a shadow at...

We shall rise. We are coming.
The mind will be our weapon...

You are all alone.
No one can hear you...

Rhyme of The Ancient Stowaway
Our sails are burnt, our masts are broke...

Feel the fall of man. Close your eyes and feel.
Fear reeks from you. You know it is coming...

When the fury of the storm is raging beyond the...
I stand in the fury. Motionless. Staring straight...

You closed the door in my face as you invited me...
You tempted me through the window as you slid it...

Cold as steel underneath my broken skin
My soul? My conscience? Or just my sin...