Open Bloody Fields

I walk out on open fields.
Look down at the blood my veins now yield.
As blood runs down the light slowly fades.
The hounds of hell come to take you to your rightful place.
Though you run they love the chase.
You glance back behind to see a smile on each hounds face.
Your heart slows down your blood is shallow.
Your body slowly turns into an empty hallow.
Though your sould is strong your bodies weak.
Beyond this world you hear anguished shreak's.
The ground erodes beneath your feat just look at how those demon's leap.
Your escense so new and tender will surely gain the Devil's Splendor.
You fall down a vacant hall and close your eye's as you end it all.