Temple of Pain

i dwell in an empty temple of pain All I see through barred windows Arrid lands Dark clouds on the horizon making empty promises of rain Being watched from afar A hungry lion stalks the plains Seen then gone Playing hide and seek games Beckoning me to escape Calling me by my name At night the moon sees it all It waxes and wanes There is no hope of being freed So forever I shall remain growing weaker each day heavier grow these chains Hope drains from my soul Like the blood from my veins