Hell is here everywhere I walk,   And as I hear the faint cries of good men growing weak.   I die again inside, for all hope is lost      where is serenity   when you fall to ashes   to ashes      dispair consumes the sun   casting shadows   it engulfs my thoughts and   weakened body      where is serenity   when you fall   to ashes   when you fall      we fall into   oblivion      we fall into   obilivion   we are alone...