The Dark Side - Orphanage

suffer with me

or you will see the end of time

the figure you are dreaming of

the shapes of those are mine

come in my mind

coming with the tides

are roaring waves of doom

darkness well find, soon

if you listen to my cries then you wont miss

the prophecies I tell to everyone of you

I see youre frail, never have I seen my inner self so black

every twig I try to grab

is si fearfull it will crack

my lungs are screaming

because my heart is too shy to explain

youre born to fail

never will I find the rest

untill Im lost and gone

and my blood poors down the drain

from beneath the earth I rumble and I bait

Ive resigned myself without resistance to my fate

I drag you down

now Im dead and what I did was useless to you all