The darkness warms my heart  Makes the rush inside start  Warm feel of the cold breeze  Stops all the energy  Helping to ease the pain  Coldness overtakes the body  Bed of congestion captures the tomb  Final closure of the wounds    Bugs of mercy overhead  Swarming around the dead  Pictures of the days gone by  Brings the flood out of my eyes  It soon will all be a dream  The pain will go soon you'll see  Oakwood I choose for the end  To finalize my sins    One day the heavens will call  And then the pain shall fall  Seize from the veins I bleed  To end this symphony    Emptiness conquers the soul  There's nowhere else to go  Painting the picture red  The angels are now sent  To ease this pain  To overtake this body  Open my arms to the tomb  Got to, got to, got to heal these wounds    One day the heavens will call  And then the pain shall fall  Seize from these veins I bleed  To end this symphony    One day the heavens will call  And then the pain shall fall  Seize from these veins I bleed  To end this symphony