Babble of Despair

Through the tortured air
The babble of despair
No hope to be found
No saving hand
I walk through the gates
I stumble through the land
On the wings I sit
Amongst the people of the damned

It’s a tragic… tragedy
Such a tragic… tragedy

The pain is oh so real
It’s taking its toll
Death is a blessing
To the tortured soul
I sail through the sea
A black sea of despair
My spirit filled with gloom
My spirit filled with doom

It’s a tragic… tragedy
Such a tragic… tragedy