I wake up in the bloodbath my body marked with scars the taste of hatred, in my mouth what happened? where am I? if only I could rewind this awful scene
Branded-it's hard to breathe you wear the mark so you can't see the strings in your mind, the ropes arround your neck 'couse they own they rule, they
Thock layer of lunacy riveted to my conciousness stained my judgement paralyzed my brain handcuffed, I just stare at the white scenery of my prison cell
One gentle shallow breath like dagger stabed into something I claimed to be despairing, forging dying void breed through age of false serenity silence
Payback day I trade this soul for sweet revenge my tormentor- infected with fear I'll have no mercy like chant in my head it is the voice of the damed
I rise from the pain tortured by lunacy cold, numb, unaware of my body struggling to remember where I've been where the soul died where madness can not
With no escape, I drift, lost yet I recognize this place place so known to me shelter in self-opression I'm in a sad state of siprit confidence, persistence
Emptiness, do speak as scars, bleed in my mind remembrance still keeps this corpse alive Burying, time from time swallowing self ire coldness. do speak
This is the last try to break through this empty shallow me, last switch from dying filth that learned to breathe this vulture still biting trapped inside
The clock is ticking persistent threatening sound the dead are screaming new age has began nuclear winter cold dawn of a new age never- ending winter
It seems like I welcome such a horrible emptiness as a hope tonight it's like I hear the footsteps from where I hide at least I know we're of the same
Reclined among the lifeless now your own years merge the oblivion guarding the graveyard stones it's time to take the fate of a blood-bonded son from
