The Fourth Strike - Dust Bolt

Trapped in the maze

In a horror pace

Trapped in walls of time

Trapped in this nightmare

Trapped inside this mind

Black inked sheets

Scars that bleed

Patch every day of your life

The fourth strike

Awaking beliefs that died

Feel the fire lit

Demolition at its birth

Hear the blistering shatter

Through your burning earth

See this fire lit

Demolition at its birth

Hear the blistering

Destruction ripping through your bones

The fourth strike

Trapped in these days

Between endless ways

Pass the memories by

Trapped in this chaos

Trapped inside this life

Black inked sheets

Scars that bleed

Stand the march of time

The fourth strike

Awaking a pain that died

Friends they are dropping away

Like a time bomb

Lit as the years pass by

The fourth strike

Another try to escape

Of a man on the edge to die

Nothing but the truth to his darkness

Displays his only desire

Grab hold of the soul

Where the lights have been closed

And set this man on fire