1. HELLSPOT

I've watched the sunset for the last time,
Alone I must face the end that has come near
We may have won the battle, but we have lost the war.
The war that is in all of us. Being the only one to see.
Blood from the sunset makes me sweat.
Time runs thin when it's not your own,
I am the king on my skin throne.
Blood on the land, blood on my hands.
Take me back on wayward wings,
For finally my voice has been heard.
Wasted hope engulfs me, seeing all that I can see.
The carnage a race can ensue makes me wish for days of new.
Vast conquest gone array, being the only one to see.
Blood from the sunset makes me cry.
Time runs thin when it's not your own ,
I am the king on my skin throne.
We come forth to correct the breathing for its shameful sins.
Who will judge them? Not me...