The Pale Horse

Softly singing in the shadows this lullaby of death Waking fear in the ones who hallow themselves Exercising the human right to take it all and blame the rest Entertaining your sadistic smile, it's a bloody riot Talking to the dead cold eyes telling her your secrets Laughing to your self about this cruel joke you called life Your falling of the edge and its a long way to the bottom Kiss off I'm done with this game of Indecision Ivory towered halls line the path of redemption Legendary hope and love drive forward Lynx-eyed demons hold me back Inhering to my lack of will forgetting to move on Necromantic tales of dreams come true Grasping on to lies that spill from your mouth Maintaining this life built upon glass tables Yearning for the freedom to spread my wings and take a breath Smashed up broke down torn out burn down held back Eluding the pain I Fell inside Looking past the scars, searching for hope Finally I close my eyes taken by quietus