Oncoming
The sun had set, nightmarish gloom
And all that I love, approaching doom
In the distance, the storm clouds gather
This twisted evil, devours all that matters

Resistance futile, Impatiently I pace
Wishing for the end to come in haste,
but rather it creeps, slowly approaching
Driving me mad, slowly devouring

Tired and helpless, no end in sight
Still I stand and try to fight
All I love, I try to defend
But my resistance is my end

So I smile, act, laugh aloud
I pretend, act strong, act proud
But beneath the mask so mighty and high
A spirit broken, my smiling cry

Screaming lambs lead to slaughter
Deathly silence, impending doom
Father sacrifices virgin daughter
Trapped in this bleeding room