Where the blood stains of the fallen
Will plague the trail I’m walking
Where the dead will walk
Is where the demons rise
In a world where wrong and Right
Aren’t black and white
Where the sun don’t shine
So praising the sun ain’t right
A barren world where the dead roam free
Where the dead roam free
Where freaks laugh
While the dragons fly
Across this barren wasteland
Where blood is stained across the sand
Where good intentions crumbles
Like the castles of old
While the demons rise
Like dragons of the new
Welcome to my home
A place I call my hell
A place I know very well
A place where a quick death
Means someone’s done you right
Since this is where
The angels come to die
Welcome to my own Hell
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