darklands

i'm going to the darklands

to talk in rhyme

with my chaotic soul

as sure as life means nothing

and all things end in nothing

and heaven i think

is too close to hell

i want to move i want to go

i want to go

oh something won't let me

go to the place

where the darklands are

and i awake from dreams

to a scary world of screams

and heaven i think

is too close to hell

i want to move i want to go

i want to go

take me to the dark

oh god i get down on my knees

and i feel like i could die

by the river of disease

and i feel that i'm dying

and i'm dying

i'm down on my knees

oh i'm down

i want to go i want to stay

i want to stay