Destined to fall, but to forever stand back up
The weight of all that tries so hard to break me
Not a victim I will become so forever I stand
Here I perceive, in this gorgeous, beautiful land
Stone placed by all of those in front of me
Creating a pit where they should all be thrown
Ricochet and deflect of all the comes my way
They surround me as to put an ending pressure
Nothing new to me, so call me well-versed
Standing strong for all that do not believe
Fire spreads from within, unleashing my demons
As they fly, they will seek out my betrayers
The ground will split, fracturing what you stand on
Sky turning red, as life rains from the clouds
Crimson light of the Sun beating harshly over Hell
This new Hell that I have created for you
Staring over this wasteland, not so beautiful land
Exhaling a mist to freeze over the destruction
Still, everything paused for a moment, even time
A monster watches over this place he has created
Beautiful land frozen to a deathly chill. Zero
How could this be? Was he born this way?
To all those who read half a story, start from the top
The monster is not the reason, but the result
Of a world disguised with flowers and a pretty sky
Filled with hatred and lust, can you see it in our eyes?