Solitude

Mortdom

Welcome to the darkness

your eternal resting place

condemned for all eternity

your soul to rot

in this unholy place.



Stripped of all your lifes worth

and nailed apon a cross

your soul to pay

for lifes decay

your precious memories

are all for not.



When your gone and dead

Writhing on your cross

your whipped.



Welcome to your nightmare

your new world of pain

Suffering and misery

your soul now belongs to me



The hallocaust of images

embedded in your eyes

and the twisting knife

so deep inside

still no one to hear

your cries.



When your gone and dead

Seething on your cross

your bled.



And you will pray for the darkness

to take away the pain.

And heal your pathetic

suffering.

Praying for your soul

to be far from this place.

And heal your pathetic

suffering.



Bodies riddle the wasteland

entombed by the mystique.

Sacrificed for their greed

their souls belong to me.

Malignant pleasures

groping through the mundane.

The piles of flesh left to rot

so morbid and profane.



And you will pray for the darkness

to take away the pain.

And heal your pathetic

suffering.

Praying for your soul

to be far from this place.

And heal your pathetic

suffering.