The Storm That Comes

It’s the storm that comes
A love affair gone so wrong
Concealed in the deep
Can I fight my own self?
Yeah, it is the storm that comes
In my mind the chaos speak
I’m crowned by thorns
My shadow lies in the Devil’s grasp
Crowned by thorns
My blood on Lucifer’s face
It’s the war that comes
A split devotion parasite
From my most vicious thoughts
Can I kill my own self?
Yeah, it is the war that comes
In my mind the darkness speak
I’m crowned by thorns
My shadow lies in the Devil’s grasp
I’m crowned by thorns
My blood on Lucifer’s face
No way out of the dark
I can feel it’s pulse but it’s dead the same
Gone and leaving a shallow I
Reaching out to you and him
Fathom what the mind does say
Altered in its own reality
Burning inside -Melting my mind
Taking my body- Drawn back to you
Burning inside- Melting my mind
Draining my body- Drawn back to black
Back to black
I’m crowned by thorns
My Shadow lies in the Devil’s grasp
I’m crowned by thorns
My blood on Lucifer’s face
You and I we are the same
I surrender, I let go, let’s be one
Cause deep within this one reality
We are one
In the grace of death
In the grace of death
In the grace of death
In the grace of death