Hunter of the shade, beast of other-world
The force of meeting rips the bones
Daemon in the shell, a form beyond control
The waking burns my tortured soul
The weight of my crimes
I awake
Flee towards the only way; solitude
Cry no suffering
Walk the path with no return
Fight the racking urge
A battle rages within
Save moments from my fear
My hands are slick with mortal gore
Foredoomed
The time of absolution falls
Foredoomed to murder
Presence in the gloom, lurking out on the edge
Every hour comes bearing dread
The turning starts to take a hold
Cry my suffering
Embrace the darkness and expel the veneer
Our time has come
Prepare our weapons for the glory ahead
Righteous carnage, blood does call
Exalt in slaughter, the meaning of all
With a strike I take a mortal life to satisfy my thirst
My longing not abating surround myself in death
Feel the screaming urge
The battle is all but lost
Mere moments from inflicting death
The force of meeting rips the bones
Daemon in the shell, a form beyond control
The waking burns my tortured soul
The weight of my crimes
I awake
Flee towards the only way; solitude
Cry no suffering
Walk the path with no return
Fight the racking urge
A battle rages within
Save moments from my fear
My hands are slick with mortal gore
Foredoomed
The time of absolution falls
Foredoomed to murder
Presence in the gloom, lurking out on the edge
Every hour comes bearing dread
The turning starts to take a hold
Cry my suffering
Embrace the darkness and expel the veneer
Our time has come
Prepare our weapons for the glory ahead
Righteous carnage, blood does call
Exalt in slaughter, the meaning of all
With a strike I take a mortal life to satisfy my thirst
My longing not abating surround myself in death
Feel the screaming urge
The battle is all but lost
Mere moments from inflicting death