Creatures Death Reigns
Voices clawing at the back of my throat,
My heart as dark as the night.
I'm left hanging by the rope and it's tied.
No escape for me this time
Death will soon be my past
The blood in my veins runs dry
Hell awaits
No turning back
No turning back
From here
Left to roam the underworld
The end is near
No turning back
No escape
No eden
No rapture
Death Reigns
