• The Shadows of Hell,
    Demons that show you,
    the place where you hath fell,

    Let the shadows of Hell show you the truth,
    Let my Shadow enfold you,
    it grips your soul...
    your tiny human hole.

    He will show you true fear,
    all you have to do is Hear.
    I tell you,
    Don't blindly go to the light
    look around you,
    watch the angels' Flight.

    Demons run from the light,
    Shadows run to the bright,
    I am followed by my Shadow,
    He has no real name,
    So I can only call him my Fellow,
    To him, I am the same.

    We kill together,
    mutually defending ourselves,
    covering the back of the other,
    swords drawn to blood like hounds.

    Another insult,
    another body,
    They strike at Him,
    and they never see my assault...

    The End of time,
    a shadow the color of lime,
    falls upon the shores of Life
    but I'm not there...