Pray for blood,
Pray for the cleansing,
Pray for the flood,
Pray for the end of this nightmare
This lie of a life can as quickly as it came dissolve.
We seek only reprieve and welcome the darkness.
The myth of a meaning so lost and forgotten.
Take hold of my hand,
For you are no longer alone.
Walk with me in hell.
Pray for solace,
Pray for resolve.
Pray for a savior.
Pray for deliverance, some kind of purpose.
A glimpse of a light in this void of existance.
Now witness the end of an age.
Hope dies in hands of believers who seek the truth in the liar's eyes.
Take hold of my hand,
For you are no longer alone.
Walk with me in hell.
You're never alone.
