10 seasons pass
Within a moment of reflection
10 shadows weep
Before they circle around me
I'll forge my path
In the throes of rejection
I've strayed from light for all my days
I'll tip my hat to the fires of damnation
If that's the will, then I am the way
I've made my peace with the rungs of deception
If I embraced the darkness hereafter
What would then become of your light?
Still fragments of the joys of life
Flash before my failing vision
Thy servant death
He holds me as I fade
10 seasons pass
Within a moment of reflection