There are those of you that listen
There are those of you that care
There are those of you that look
There are those of you that stare
There are those of you that do
There are those of you that don't
There are those of you that can't
There are those of you that won't
For those of you that want it
For those of you that brought it
For those of you that hate it
For those of you that fought it
Here and now you will taste my blade
In my wake of death you will surely wade
You will fight it without a doubt,
But you will reap what you have made
For you, for them it matters not
Now reap the death that you have brought
Is this not the pain you seek
I guess now it seems all too bleek
This is for the fallen
I shed no tears for you
Though you are forever gone
You know my love was true
I see you in my sleep
I see you in my dream
I see you in the darkness
My sanity's requiem
I will punish the unworthy
Though i will not judge
No not judge that is not for me
Instead it will be another step in the everlasting prodigy
Maybe this makes no sense
Maybe it never will
But it won't change my broken heart
Or the blood i must spill.......
