Dark visions of the past
A horror that will ever, ever last
It is the truth that I can’t believe
You have seen so much hate
Growing till it was too late
A manmade hell here on earth
Just when death closes in Time to confess all their sins
Forced to return the gift — the gift of birth
With silent cries he drifts into the dark
With sorrow in his hear
The time the last light dies
All grace will be denied
The end of our future
When the dark Raven flies
Taking the eyes from the dead
Blinding a blinded head
They couldn’t see while they were alive
Watch the reaper’s dance
To the score in your bloody hands
A deadly symphony written for gun and knife
With silent cries he drifts into the dark
With sorrow in his hear
The time the last light dies
All grace will be denied
The end of our future
When the dark Raven flies