Kept a secret from the world
No one to Protect or Defend
Forming a balenced neworld
The spirits feast on my flesh
filled with blood so fresh
lurking through the sky
With their hopes so high
Waiting for the Neworld to rise
Even though they despise.
My final moments of life goes by fast
making you think of the things from the past I
could hear my heart roaring out of my chest
knowing that i have finished my life's quest
you may think life is just a game
filling you with so much pain
but life is more then just pain and fear
life is an enjoyment that you should live with all you peers
The spirits will take me soon enough and And to many I love this will be tough.
Our newworld should be ours and no onelse's, so when I'm gone taken back what they have taken and have them so they are shamefully begging. These spirits gave no mercy to us dead, so I say let them rot without being feed. I am gone, but not before the spirits were deprived and the human's won.