Fear Me

I manifest myself in your nightmares

A frigid sweat drips burning in your eyes

Slow death for a man who tells many secrets

Even slower for the man who tells only lies

The wicked blade runs down your spine

A skulking shadow of fear

Climb the branches of your family tree

And count the number still alive

Flames of time burn the broken limbs

And burn the leaves of those who've died

Now the blood flows into my hands

The mortal coil rests in my palm

A lake of fire

Blood flows into the stream

Hell awaits the sinners, but earth contains the slaves

Servants of war, hate and bias to blame

Throughout mankind one thing remains the same

You will die and fear me