You love the pain, it loves you back
Consumed by darkness, now fade to black
Stalk in the shadows, use all your guile
The disease slowly spreads, death with a smile.

You leave your soul behind
and embrace what is mine
undead mortality, burning from the sun
an eternity, all you do is run.

You all seem to lie so clean
I'll tear right through the irony
I see you sitting all comatose
Ignorance, my friend, is not something to boast

Take your soul, imprisoned in this cage
write a new chapter, now turn the page
I'm picking sides and pulling strings
you're living lies while your blasphemy stings.

You don't know what you want, but you've something in mind
A dagger in hand, you sneak up from behind
You're all so noble, too proud to cry
Forgetting who you are is the only real way to die.

Penned by my hand on the 8th of Chakros, in the year 147 MA.