Drenched In Turmoil

Drenched in turmoil I gasp for reprieve
I clutch for hope
In embers I soak
In silence I grieve
With nothing to fill this gaping void.

In my darkest hour of despair
Through ordeals of suffering I emerge
From rising tides
Where black ate the sky
Drink the fire
And spit out the flame.

Drenched in turmoil
I persevere
I shall last forever
Walking hand in hand
With eternal perdition I exist in indifference.

I am the son of woe
I am the son of woe.

In my darkest hour of despair
Through ordeals of suffering I emerge
From rising tides
Where black ate the sky
Drink the fire
And spit out the flame.

Weightless I drift
Through darkness I exist
Imprisoned deep within my cage of ribs
I find myself trembling alone
Drenched and drowned in my heart's river Styx Through storms of turmoil, I wander and roam
Blazing winds burning cold
Shivering through my bones
The only way out is to emancipate myself from my soul.

In my darkest hour
I shall emerge
From the rising tides
Drink the fire
And spit out the flame.