You witnessed death, It was just like you, But the old man’s depression Is in your eyes. The world of damnation, Your home and your cradle, Was giving you power, Depriving fright. Night. Scream. You run until you’re able. But here Thy hunger stays again. You were A skillful murder weapon, And now You’re killing them yourself. Every new day Is just a new torture, You’re praying for death As you cannot live. You died long ago. On the fragments of thy mind There is still revenge And it will survive. Night. Scream. You run until you’re able. But here Thy hunger stays again. You were A skillful murder weapon, But now Thy soul and light died out.