Like Moths to a Flame

Lying on your death bed
You begin to drift away
Fly towards the light
Like moths to a flame

One day He will rise
To attack the kingdom
Slay all the ordained men
And let it drop to damnation
One day He will rise
To attack the kingdom
Slay all the ordained men
And let it drop to damnation

In the distance I see the light
A deceiving aura of blissful paradise
As I near it dances and teases
Begging me to kiss its burning petals

The heat intensifies
Blistering my skin, burning my eyes
With my last breath I scream and yell
It wasn't Heaven, 'twas the fires of Hell

Lying on your death bed
You begin to drift away
Fly towards the light
Like moths to a flame

Tonight will last forever
If only forever wasn't so cold
Tonight will last forever
If only forever wasn't so cold