Doomed

Whispers of blood
 Call across the night
 Under the cloak of thorns
 Sickness beyond time
 There is no cure
 For this bastard disease
 Drink from the storm
 Leaves you thirsting for more
 A hidden subtle taste
 That empties you of soul
 What good is the light?
 When in darkness can you see?
 When you are doomed
 Doomed
 What hope can answers bring?
 Doomed
 What hope can answers bring?
 Drink from the storm
 Leaves you thirsting for more
 A hidden subtle taste
 That empties you of soul
 What good is the light?
 When in darkness can you see?
 Whispers of blood
 Call across the night
 Under the cloak of thorns
 Sickness beyond time
 There is no cure
 For this bastard disease
 When you are doomed
 Doomed
 What hope can answers bring?
 Doomed
 Doomed
 What hope can answers bring?
 Doomed
 We are doomed
 What hope can answers bring?
 Doomed
 Doomed
 Doomed