Here I am where I burned my family of three
The manor past the hills overlooking the sea
I came back to set things right in my mind
But a haunting horror I discover in short time
Twenty feet away at the end of the hall
This cold direct gaze could be the end of it all
But my body only froze for a moment
And I began to walk toward the ghost
This time something is strange..
That bastard I had seen from afar is not the same
I think I see my face..
I walk closer to witness a perfect figure of myself
I am right here starring through this murderous transparency
A cold sweat breaks and the burning inside my head begins
This formal pain the memory of my bloody hands
I can see the flames again
These screams inside my head come from my executed family
Flashing the torment and gross thoughts of burning
Brings me to my knees and I tremble
Now possessed by the ghost that reflects my weakness and loathes
I no longer have any control and we walk down the hall to the entrance way
There in the bay where the water violently meets the cliffs
He sends me to the highest point of view
Suffering and disarray, cold and confused
I am forced to jump and fall into the watery jagged rock
I am dead
And the water fills with my blood...