Into Wither

Every moon he speaks to me
Clawing away at a mind with purpose
But all towers must fall one day?
These are his nightmares and they pummel my walls:

Cut out the heart of a poisoned mind
Feed to the week so they wither and die
Breathe Down The Neck Of A Dysfunctional Fiend
Sigh your releif for you have been redeemed

Face a sign and stare through to the plain
The reptile sits motionless unable to explain
Tongue severed off no sound will emit
Passed down generations to boil in the pit

A mountain shifts aside like a feather falling rain
Breathe the word of wisdom and none shall again
Suffered through eternity returned to unveil
A disease that swepted the land that none can ail


Mind drips
In waves of dead insects
Hatred breeds
In all men true or not
Procreation of decay
In young minds do flounder
Mountains wait
For your heavy heart to fall

And smash into peices

You are bound to fail
But you step forth all the same
So be it child
For I will enjoy watching you fall
I am in you
Already i am contained within
Stab out your own heart
There is no other release my son
I grow inside you
Forever here to hear you grief
I can sense it
Your failure draws nigh

All hope on this cursed world I've made
Can not stop the grey
But do not submit
For I will watch you into wither.

I will never leave
I sing for the undone
I sing for the old

I will never beleive
I sought after all
I sought after none

I will never conceive
I may only uncreate
I may only unmake

I will never leave
I sing for the undone
I sing for the old

So you will run to her?

Lights of home
words of this bane
falls open the tome
in the day's night rain

lost inside the gate
twisted down a hall
smashed upon with hate
she did once fall

lost to the crowd
smothered in worms
cry out with no sound
head of watcher turns

turn away your sight
on this awful night
turn away as we
penetrate the depths

And then the grey was gone
Replaced by one who i know
Her voice is so forlorn
Her skin white as snow

Yet she speaks of hope
Blocking the pain of my foe
Her gentle touch allows me to cope
And when I find her I will know

Her name I can not hear
Yet i must move on
Through the blood and the fear
Still singing this song

Find the guide she speaks
For he will know the way
He is as wise as the peaks
And now she waits for the day

And now she waits for the day


I set off
Amongst the grey
He may claw at me
But my armour is thick