Black Symphony death

He lays awake almost dreaming
Feeling numb he thinks cleary now
The voices in his head have gone to sleep
As his heart slows into silence
The wind it blows across the field
People stand and cry together
An angel stands over and watches
He awaits the wrath of darkness
To be cast down from the heavens
For eternity he will pay the price
The wind it blows across the field
People stand and cry together
We all live in harmony
In a perfect world
Bloodshed and violence
Virulent inner fear
Right from the beginning
Until man dies
And he dies, in vain
We kill in harmony
In a perfect world
Bloodshed and violence
Virulent inner fear
Right from the beginning
Until man dies
And he dies, in vain