Walk the path of love and loss,
Into the eye of an endless storm,
burning bridges, with more to cross,
echoes of a past forlorn.
To recollect a peacfull time,
before the end of all held dear,
before an uncommited crime,
a fading glow as death draws near.
A demon stands and laughs somewhere,
free to cause more fear and pain,
justice is no longer fair,
a madman lives and I am slain.
The gallows now my final stand,
the preacher begs for my forgivness,
I curse the law, the light, the land,
prepare to plunge to darkness.