Countless voices silenced for their words Add me to their number Add me to their number Generations of departed martyrs Bitter blood crying out for vengeance Though my soul has died with my sacrifice Will the stones cry out for me? Death stalking closer Death a mocking composer Chills up my spine As my time runs dry Will it be like i imagined? This nightmare My nightmare Heart racing faster as they bring me before the ones i will oppose I will not bow before this abominating false throne You will not convince me Save your breath and take my life For the crime of speaking truth Extinguish my voice for spite Chills up my spine As my time runs dry Will it be like i imagined? Be like i imagined? This nightmare is my reverie This nightmare Count me as one of the lost