The Heresiarch

There is a peril out there
A swift wind's burning my hands
The cold dark beings I've dreamt about are coming now me

I feel them drawing in me
Fire letters in my head
No time no force
I'm not calm enough to understand

Care for me
Stand for me

You are dead to all and so dead to me
You left me alone and you have to know that
I want to forget what I've done
I don't hear you
Strength no more
It is unsafe but you can't run anymore

They're standing here, facing me
I look into their eyes
I see their scorn
No matter anything
Now I wonder what I'll become
Full of a troubled hatred
I realize I don't feel anything
Each hope I've had now seems to be so daft and vain

Care for me
Stand for me

So you will become my fatality
None is innocent
Are you enemy or friend
Look at me now
Take my hand

I don't hear you
Strength no more
It is unsafe but you can't run anymore

Can't you see that is above all
Above all the traps you've planned
Now what kind of truth do you trust in