As the rivers of death
Flow red vibrant with life
I feel the endless strain
Flowing before my eyes
Oh I wish I could have known
How sweet this feeling is
In death there's no remorse
I am not cold or alone
Oh how I wish I could have known
How sweet, how sweet this feeling is
In death there's no remorse,
I am not, I am not cold or alone
This mist around
So familiar and pale
The bringer of misery
Of me once so afraid
As loved ones now weep
Their pain is also mine
This mist now so deep
The ending of my light
The crows
Bring my end
Foretelling
My eternity
Of misery
And pain
Regretting my descent