I never fear because I'm wasted and fallen. I never dream cause I'm the dying kind. I never believed anything that you'd offer so leave me behind. Another late risen wasted morning. Another set of misleading lies. Another victim of the murderer lurking behind closed eyes. And you'll scream...for me. Remind me of the way things used to be. I lost everything when I gave in to the monster inside of me. Waking up to the scent of a woman, so beautiful with such an angry face. Vengeance is a terrible master for it brought you to this place. You're the stake baring hooded strangerYou're the hope of your kindred kind. And I've killed many like you before so don't waste your time. Waking up to the scent of a woman. With the blood of a drone on her hands. It's justified by a promise to drive me from this land.