[DarkReaver13 Chorus]:
Frozen by the fear/
When it comes near/
Petrified realise that no one will hear/
Your inner cries for help/
No one but yourself/
But it's too late now as the damage has been dealt/

[DarkReaver13 Verse 1]:
Creating great tension with the picture-plane/
Spinning like a windmill in the strongest hurricane/
Into flames the flag bursts, fire ripping through the hearse/
And the curse breaks loose from the coffin, it gets worse/
In the shadow your immersed as the wraith breaks out/
On the plateau of higher knowledge it now lurks about/
Luring its victims into a game of hide and seek/
Then securing their fate sealed into eternal sleep/
A hysterical malevolent imaginary character/
Medically damage you reducing you to anti-matter/
Radically, emphatically attacking mass-culture/
Sporadically engaging like a psychopathic vulture/
And now comes the moment when you feel your heart pound/
You feel a cold chill as the prescence does surround/
And you're found weeks later in a comatose trance/
Fighting with the darkness you don't stand a chance/

[DarkReaver13 Chorus]:
Frozen by the fear/
When it comes near/
Petrified realise that no one will hear/
Your inner cries for help/
No one but yourself/
But it's too late now as the damage has been dealt/

[DarkReaver13 Verse 2]:
Geometrical perfection in the angles of attack/
And tactical precision to make solid rock collapse/
Dissecting the anatomy of humanity we find/
That the underlying elements are very undermined/
Redefine your existence with the shock and awe approach/
Now soak up the image as the dark ones encroach/
Terrifying rhymes obfuscate your deepest thoughts/
And blackwash over everything that you had once sought/
Now as venemous as words can be none can come close/
To equivocating with those spoken, thought and wrote/
In a hypnotic prison on the 13th hour/
Pulsing with an essence radiating vast power/
Sonic waves threaten you like a knife in the dark/
And won't cease ever now that they have made their mark/
And the last spark of light fades flickers and it's gone/
Time is running out now, three, two, one/

[DarkReaver13 Chorus]:
Frozen by the fear/
When it comes near/
Petrified realise that no one will hear/
Your inner cries for help/
No one but yourself/
But it's too late now as the damage has been dealt/

[DarkReaver13 Verse 3]:
Even the most luminious of things cannot penetrate/
The shroud of black fog that nothing can possibly emulate/
Eliminate the spectrum to eradicate hue/
Colours are undetectable and vision is unused/
Frightened by the situtation people have no clue/
What to do about it now they're blinded and confused/
A nightmare inexplicably entraps the entire land/
Left petrified to move soon everything is damned/
The sun blackens out as if it's made of pure coal/
And the souls of the masses are absorbed into the hole/
Intimidating ocurrances that are almost unimaginable/
Unthinkable impressions of a world that's intangible/
Liquified rhymes often synthesize designs/
Of a fantasized universe from which you cannot hide/
Don't think your safe from the signals in the mind/
'Cos theyre just as real as you and me and known to petrify/

[DarkReaver13 Chorus]:
Frozen by the fear/
When it comes near/
Petrified realise that no one will hear/
Your inner cries for help/
No one but yourself/
But it's too late now as the damage has been dealt/