You are a stranger to this world
Stolen from your life and death
On that fateful day you saw your end
As you breathed your final breath

A child of darkness, you became
Victim of your destiny
Your soul and mind both drained away
They left your body empty

"The dead do not..."
We hear you say
As you live this untrue life
Since darkness took you away

The dead do not feel pain
Or joy, or sorrow, or dread
The dead do not feel anything
As the dead as simply dead

Your skin is cold and pale as ice
Your hair is black as night
But your deep and soulful eyes
Seem to glow with their own light

For an endlessly long time
You were forced to kill
All these great deeds of evil
All done against your will

You wish not a second life
Of this world you ask nothing
But for the chance to leave, to flee
This mockery of living

You long for this life to end
For this existence to cease
To end this pain you do not feel
To finally know true peace

And as you walk this living realm
In your heart there is no hate
Only the cruel, bitter knowledge
That this must be your fate.