The Company Of Sorrow

Domination everywhere laid upon your feet

Kill the rich and feed the poor, prepare to take your

seat

Your crown of thorns you wear so well fits you like a

glove

Your reign of terror wreaks of hell, you're the evil

one

Burning and burning you can't resist the fire

Temptation is dangerous, watch the flames grow higher

The time will come for you to die, you'll think you've

left your mark

The tragedy of your whole life is that of your black

heart

Of your heart

Tossing and turning beneath this troubled night

No rest for the wicked when hiding from the light

Conjuring his wayward spells to unleash upon the earth

Wallowing in deep despair trying to find his worth

Blinded by his awful rage he fails to see the light

Falling to an early death, hope is not in sight

And in the end you'll be, for all eyes to see

In the company of sorrow

The hidden sins of I'll repute have brought you to this

point

The brighter side of death you'll find is not yours to

anoint

The messages you've tried to send

Have all been for naught

The words they fall on deafened ears

And cease the wayward thought