Abandoned Hell Hole
Damn me back now to where I come from
Take my mortal sins and wash them clean from my hands
Refrain me from torturing my own unpleasant soul
Send me back to my abandoned hell hole
Tell me again the tales of weathered scorched skies
Fire breathing dragons that fly high and mighty in the sheered sky
Relentless fortunes that grace the birched landscape
A flowing abundance of forgotten souls trying to escape
Drag me back to my birth land
Drive me into my redemption of acceptance of who I am
Keep me awake to stand my trial
Keep me alive to remind those who may follow
Damn me back to where I come from
Take my mortal sins and wash them clean from my hands
Refrain me from torturing my own unpleasant soul
Send me back to my abandoned hell hole
Remind me again of the dismemberment and disease
Pessimistic wizards casting bounded spells of endless grieve
Forceful abandonment of this mind not at ease
Wakened demons to guide me back to my den of endless sleep
Drag me back to my birth place
Drive me back to who I am
Keep me company as I stand and face my trial
Keep me alive to remind all others of what may follow
Damn me back to where I come from
Take my mortal sins and wash them clean from my hands
Refrain me from torturing my own unpleasant soul
Send me back to my abandoned hell hole
PkS ~ 2004 ©
