Night Crossing

To the gods beneath me and the devil above. These figures of worship are straight for the furnace. The end of ignorance for some. Now there’s a resurgence, in my footsteps they follow but they don’t know. I’ve crossed the line from good to bad so many times, I can’t go back. Couldn’t reach the end because I failed to start. I came across this night in a distant future. Blinding spears of light emerge from blackened skies that never seem to shift. An end to the age of the innocent. Reset, take note, our suffering ends tonight. We’re trapped in a web of hatred, all hope is lost. I see reflections of a fallen god. To find that faith was written in blood. Now hate is all I’ve got. I cross the night. I’ve crossed the night. To find my way. The gods beneath me and the devil above. --- Night Crossing - Bleed From Within