There's no world left

It's disappeared

I'm falling now

Just like I feared

I hold the hands

Of reapers past

The lives they took

Until their last

I'm the anchor

To death's black ship

Paid in blood

Through flesh I rip

Singled out

Torn one by wonder

From bleeding hands

Then thrown asunder

They land on thorns

And give their life

To demon's will

A brand of strife

There's no world left

And nowhere's near

At the gates

With naught but fear