• Here they lie
    Under the night sky
    Broken wings unable to mend
    The truth they can bend
    It cannot be told
    For the souls they sold
    Bleeding for their life
    Cutting with the knife

    Here they make us feel
    To what we think is real
    The flesh ripped and peeled
    Smelling out fear
    Laughing as we shed the tears

    No one can their cries
    Sucker into their forbidden lies
    As we slowly die
    In the lightning stikes
    Put upon display through spikes

    Hollow and alone
    We have lost our home
    And wander into the unknown
    Sinking broken bones
    We've become them

    The Fallin
    Those who bear no pain
    Live in pride with no shame
    No remorse and No regret
    Haunted by the memories unable to forget
    No time to forgive
    When they have nothing left to live.