The Decay

As the bridge between two worlds fades away Bones break your mind escapes and the flesh decays An ancient order usurped by power and greed Compel the worms to consumed the great figures of history Sit and wonder now As I decay How are we the same? Tattered night sits upon a razor's edge From the mountain's peak down to the lowest river's bed The sorcerer's spell penetrates the shield Two armies face to face neither side will yield Still I wonder now As I Decay How we're not the same Waiting for the blood flow to die Watching as the seasons pass us by Hold on to the lightening that you've got After its decay sets the rot Pining from the lessons sorely learned Hurting and healing torn and burned Worry not for the ones who've died Rebirth begins at morning's light