What pain is in my heart,
What pain is in my mind
What curse laid upon my head:
Before my birth I was recorded
in the Book of Dead
But I`m only weapon
In hand of my dark One
The seer of Ancient God
The blind executor of my carm
Home, my temporal shelter,
My cave where I can hide from cold and rain
My tower where I was imprisoned
until the end of condamnation
My crypt, where I decay, awaiting freedom
through self-destruction
Still needed for him
Following my scripted lot
I was born to kill
For what? I don`t know
So look upon the burning skies
They proclaim to me decision of the Gods
I`m doomed to die
So look into my face
While remains of humankind
still living in my mind
While the insanity, a last step of my dying,
hadn`t come...