once vulnerable now might the nightmare of your sleep i wait for your darkest hour and melt into your tears deep in your subconscious mind i grow from your silent cries the mournful pleas you cannot hide i shall son make you mine
i was born from the trail of tears dead was i and rose rose from your fears drink on your grief and enter your mind not only in death but during your life
the deeper you go the stronger i shall be crawling to your lowest ebb the darkness you will see awakened from my tears now to enter yours you must surely die and from my tears you will rise
submit to take your life unconscious soon to die tears roll down my face and from the trails you will rise