I have come to question my existence,
the purpose of life, the essence of this creature I am.
These days will be remembered
as the dark ones when all life withered away.
Death came with me side by side,
our trail across the land left only void behind.
I have become more than my reflection,
I've overcome the sickness,
the weakness of my blood I am the plague
and I am the flood.
These days will be remembered
as the dark ones when all life withered away.
Death came with me side by side,
our trail across the land left only void behind.
I have become more than a man,
weak flesh sealed inside a god.
