On this long journey I’ve lost track of time
This weary soul of mine travels in darkness
Out of the corner of my eye I see them
Shadows on the move.
I hear the voices calling
Sweet promises dripping with poison
Cold fear clenches tight in my heart
My soul knows the reason
For they are the ones who bite the hand that feeds
They are the crimson ones
Who leave their stain upon the soul of humanity
They are the demons
In the darkness they have come.
A golden gaze falls upon me
Two piercing eyes that cut the shadow
A strong hand rests upon my shoulder
With you I know I’m not alone.
Ancient power has been called to my side
The demons scatter, silencing their lies
He stands with silent vigil
With a small smile he can’t hide
The Lord of the Underworld
Has become my guide
This is is his baliwick
The darkness his domain
He watches over passerby
From the shadows there
And if you threaten one of his
Prepare to meet his stare!
Those who are pure of heart
Be silent, for you have nothing to fear
The jackal god will meet you
On your Judgment day
If darkness clouds your heart however
You’d best turn away, lest you meet his gaze
And your soul be led away!
This weary soul of mine travels in darkness
Out of the corner of my eye I see them
Shadows on the move.
I hear the voices calling
Sweet promises dripping with poison
Cold fear clenches tight in my heart
My soul knows the reason
For they are the ones who bite the hand that feeds
They are the crimson ones
Who leave their stain upon the soul of humanity
They are the demons
In the darkness they have come.
A golden gaze falls upon me
Two piercing eyes that cut the shadow
A strong hand rests upon my shoulder
With you I know I’m not alone.
Ancient power has been called to my side
The demons scatter, silencing their lies
He stands with silent vigil
With a small smile he can’t hide
The Lord of the Underworld
Has become my guide
This is is his baliwick
The darkness his domain
He watches over passerby
From the shadows there
And if you threaten one of his
Prepare to meet his stare!
Those who are pure of heart
Be silent, for you have nothing to fear
The jackal god will meet you
On your Judgment day
If darkness clouds your heart however
You’d best turn away, lest you meet his gaze
And your soul be led away!
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