The Foreboding

Don’t give me
Don’t give me sympathy
I’m still alive
Alive and whole
Rise above, hear me breathe
Paramount, what I see
My vision, a vision truly bleak
Unholy world, a godless world
There’s nothing I can do
That changes what is true
I’m looking straight into the future
Right into its eyes
And what I’m looking at is evil
Mournful souls and cries
Rise above, hear me breathe
Paramount, what I see
I’m looking straight into the future
Right into its eyes
And what I’m looking at is evil
Mournful souls and cries