Dark Gethsemane
James Tait, Metatron (Metal Musician)
It's over no, no after life
No second chance in paradise
Time runs out and then we die
No where to run, no where to hide
A glimpse of hell is all that's left
A crown of thorns upon my head
Out of time and out of here
It's my time to disappear
Sell your dreams for water and bread
Turn out the light I'll soon be dead
To die far from Galilee
In this dark Gethsemane
Its hard to face this end to come
Without a trace my life undone
Afraid to sleep and loose control
Afraid to dream and lose my soul