*~Darkest Hour~*

We're in the darkest hour
where the wind and rain are strong
In the smallest room in the tallest tower
shadows growing long.

We're in the night's deep misery
where screams of terror ring
Cries of people lost in agony
dominating everything.

We're below the drowning ocean
where the stolen can never return
Heartbroken cry out their deepest devotion
the heavy waves, they burn.

We're lost in the hallows, empty
where life and death collide
People dead and no one's happy
trying to turn the tides.

We're buried in a time bomb
where tense and nervous lay
Shaking and restless, and all along,
they whisper, "come what may."

We're falling through a black hole
where the evil laugh and kill
Stealing from the innocent's soul
simply for the thrill.

We're in a bloody grave
where forgotten rest in pain
Working for hell as slaves
slowly being slain.

We're murdered and slowly dying
where we lay is drenched in red
No one is even crying
for those who are almost dead.

We're back in that darkest hour
where the wind is black, the rain is crimson,
Everything sweet is turning sour
everything. Blackened by sin.



















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