Demise

When he woke up he was drifting in the night
Unutterable forces were fighting in his mind
Deep inside
Autumnal Leaves were falling from the trees all around
Dark snow was flowing from the stars
Steeped in tears by the moon

Reaper
Rush up walk him to Demise
He rests on a blood stained cloth
Thinking he will evade from his fate

He whispered to me that he would raise his birth from the dead
And swallow the earth in a mouthfull to put an end to his pain
But that's in vain
Cause flesh is weak compared with the might of a mournfull soul
Dark snow still flowing from the stars
Steeped in tears by the moon