Upon The Grave Of Guilt — Falconer

Deep inside the black and winding mazes I'm running from my ghouls, My own thoughts are replaced by the hidden faces deep from my soul. Longing to see time rolling by to case the thoughts of regret My bad conscience tears me apart, how will I ever forget

Dark recollections gnaw my inside I've tried to run and I've tried to hide

Reaching the barrow of my memories to lay the final stone upon the grave Searching inner kingdoms

for control to put the lid of oblivion upon the grave of guilt

As I look into the mirror I do not see my face Two lying hollow eyes is staring back with the look of shame and disgrace My past is darkening my futureas my present dies Every morning is a step towardsy the edge of my soul's demise

Yesterday's demonsis like a plague to my mind that never seems to cure Imprisoning me tow hat I left behindletting my conscience unchaine no more