Kadebostany

I can see the sky. I can hear the birds, I can see them fly, I can see the sky. It's a battle cry.

The light is fading now, My soul is running on a path that I cannot reach. My brain is turning and my head is hurting Everyday a little bit more. The light is fading now, My force is being sucked by a bloody leech, My fear is smiling and my dread is singing, Every night a little bit more.