| Hounds of Madness |
| The hounds of madness call my name, |
| While the winds of change blow by. |
| My life will never be the same, |
| As the days forever fly. |
| From the past I'm formed, |
| By events now through. |
| Towards the future I roam, |
| Trying to hold thoughts true. |
| In the present I am forced to dwell, |
| To try and struggle by. |
| For every day I fight through hell, |
| As I slowly, slowly die. |
| Yet hope still blooms that life's not wasted, |
| Till all the love and tears I've tasted. |
| While the hounds of madness call my name, |
| And the winds of change blow by. |