once vulnerable now might
the nightmare of your sleep
i wait for your darkest hour
and melt into your tears
deep in your subconscious mind
i grow from your silent cries
the mournful pleas you cannot hide
i shall son make you mine
i was born from the trail of tears
dead was i and rose rose from your fears
drink on your grief and enter your mind
not only in death but during your life
the deeper you go the stronger
i shall be crawling to your lowest ebb
the darkness you will see
awakened from my tears
now to enter yours
you must surely die
and from my tears you will rise
submit to take your life
unconscious soon to die
tears roll down my face
and from the trails you will rise