Can you hear them calling? In the dead of the night Casting shadows, and devouring light It's the final warning They got you in their sight Unaware until you feel their bite With your back against the wall A jeweled crown will turn to thorns And you've been Standing at the entrance of their desolated hall Following their call Not persuaded by their warning You turn towards the night Hiding away will never make it right Their cold presence Will make you think twice Rise above and rage against the dying of the light It's the one you've been searching for Kill him once, you kill them all And you've been Standing at the entrance of their desolated hall Following their call Can't you hear their whispers, they're close but not in sight Like visions in the night