Passenger

This is the mask I wear

A silent surface just to hide my fear

A violence stirring within

Control is caving in

Dark thoughts gathering

Black fog embraces me

Now let the chaos begin

I let the dark inside me

Take control now

So let the dogs behind me

Run me down

For every good thought I think

There are seven dark thoughts

Pounding on the barrier

My endless struggling

To quench the will of sin

It gave me nothing

But an empty void

Red skies descending

Now let the heavens come down

The last light is slowly fading

Dead night is drawing near

Black souls in swift ascending

Closed eyes now open wide