The Raven

I come from a crawling empire
An angel that lost in his path
My fortress of bitter desire
My fortress with pride faces the raven

Once upon an eager to be heard
Is the constant heard
Of the god below

Suddenly he attacks me
I can't face the fire and fire
I can't see the lost lost and pain
My fortress of bitter desire
My fortress with pride faces the raven

Seeds of evil
Prophets dead
Heaven or devil

Suddenly he attacks me
The horror calls, the horror calls me
The horror calls upon me
Is there, is there a living hell
Is there a living hell
There's the raven
Living hell

Deep into that darkness peering
Numbless, stupefied, watching, fearing, doubting
Dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before
Be that word or sigh of a parting
Bird or bee that shrieks whilst darting
Leave no black plume as a token
Of that lie my soul has smote in
Leave my loneliness unbroken
Crack the dust above my door
Take thy wreath from out my heart

A maiden that lost in his path
My fortress of bitter desire
My fortress with pride faces the raven

Living hell
There's the raven
Living hell
There's the raven
There's the raven
There's the raven
Living hell
Living hell