Tombs - Cold Dark Eyes

These cold dark eyes.
Gazing from the void.
Soulless emptiness filled with stark despair.
Figures from the past.
Haunt your memories.
They keep calling you.
Stretch reality.
Heaven turned its back on you.
The fall from grace.
Black iron cell isolates the beast inside.
The body dies yet the soul remains.
Caught in this lens of despair.
The body dies yet the soul remains.