Eternal Throne

Pulling the foundations out from under your feet.
Broken bloodied and bruised
I watch from the sidelines as you walk these streets
You hear the screams from that horrific day
Pray to the devil to keep the memory's at bay

You have lost all hope and faith in mankind
Searched aimlessly for years for the end of your life.

You're body is dieing its bloodied and beat
You just keep walking even though the souls of your feet
Are almost warn down to the bone
And yet you keep walking
As you stumble towards your eternal throne
When it shall end you will never know
And until your maker gets sick of the show
Bloodied and bruised forever on you will go.