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...