Anything You Ask

when i'm in my darkest hour
and i can't escape the past
i'll do anything you ask
please don't leave me now
i just don't think that i am gonna last
i'll do anything you ask

i fear the ground begins to give
below my feet
the ground i worshipped for so long
the sky will fall and make
my bitter end complete
and send me back where i belong

the air is still here is the calm
before the storm
i'm drawing near the end of time
the thunder deafening the clouds
begin to form
to hell myself i have consigned