Voices Of The Dead

	Sleep will come when I'm dead
	I know that the twilight is in whole the end of death
	the far calling that's so dark and bright
	Now the teeth in our mouth's
	Covered in her blood
	When you know you have no friends,
	you listen to the dead.
	The dead knows where to go,
	Back into the world where no one knows you're alive
	You'll burn in our hell
	We've opened doorways,
	that we could never close.
	Walked a path that no one had warned me
	Incantations of the unknown
	We are victims when we are alone
	When you know you have no friends,
	you listen to the dead.
	They tell us where to go,
	back into the world where no one knows you're alive
	Your blood, we are here
	When you know you have no friends,
	you listen to the dead.
	The dead knows where to go,
	back into the world where no one knows you're alive
	You'll burn in our hell