• Here it comes.

    Undiscovered but found,
    In these chains I'm bound,
    Alone in a crowd, screaming out loud.
    Our world crumbles and crawls,
    Trying to get through kingdom walls,
    Lonely and sad,
    Withered and death clad.
    Watching as the Kingdom dies,
    As all the souls close their eyes,
    Flying from the death to come,
    Here it comes,
    Here comes the sun.
    It hurts and punishes,
    While we cry and plead,
    Oh someone out there,
    Help us flee.
    It burns and kills,
    Hurting us,
    Burning us,
    Killing our kin.
    Here it comes,
    Here comes the sun,
    Killing us for all our sin.