I rise up with demons on me like my shadow
Anger Anxiety are music to my ears singing loud to draw me down to the grave
What\'s my worth here on earth the only question playing in my mind
Waiting for better days to come hope for a change maybe
Nightmares always show up when the san goes down
The moon stars knows my troubles Open Bibles and prayers at night
Old how religion comes to us in times of trouble
How could death be a threat to a aimless and purposeless existence
What\'s the purpose of life