19 November 2012
The fog is getting closer The darkness coming through Crawl under your bed Or they'll come for you
Creeping ever closer Coming right for you They have a thirst, a hunger And you're never going back too
They'll give you a choice Join them or lay to rest Either choice brings pain What is left for you to gain?
You choose to join them To make blood your feast Just don't forget to remember me When you finally become a beast
Beast • Opuss № I