Obituary - Back To One

Back To One

A stab in the back
With a fearless knife
With no regard
To an innocent life
Ruthlessly killing
Were terrified (What terrible fun)
Now that your falling
With nowhere to run
Back to the one
That you fear is dead
The nightmare returns
So its sliced thru your head
Warmly embraced
You wi will soon go away
The bloodsoaked heads
And the destitute say
Back to one
Falling to your death down below
you are dying its the pain no one wi will ever know
Crawling toward the goodness of the light
you are crying out after those who may stop this fight