Poisoned

Cold is the stone, cold is the heart
Low is the breath, cold sweat, burning blood
Bells toll
Lights going out. Shadows flocking behind
This vault soon will become my burial ground
Abused and kidnapped, thrown down in the cell
Five days slowly dragged on in this carceral hell
They came in the night or the day, I can't tell
And dragged me away.

I have been poisoned
And it runs through my veins
I'm passing out. Will I wake up again?

As I've picked up from slumber the hunger I felt
I tore up bondages in which I was held
Something inside drives me insane
It's burning within, the spirit of Cane
Desire grows stronger and clearly I feel
The taste of sweet blood on my lips.

I have been poisoned
And it runs through my veins
I'm passing out. Will I wake up again?

I have been poisoned
And it runs through my veins
I'm passing out. Will I wake up again?