Struggling through this wasteland of lost time
When will I ever rest
Forced by darkness, forced by fear
Forever blood caressed
What have I become?
Feeder of lies, stained by hate
Storm inside my vessel of lost souls
Their moans awaken me
Urge for darkness, urge for blood
Never Christ caressed
What have I become?
Feeder of lies, stained by hate
For the price of sanity, I will bleed you dry
For your Christ insanity and your lies
Darkened my mind
Empty my eyes
As I lay my soul to rest
You will burn!
Storm inside my wasteland of lost time
I will forever reign
Saved by darkness, saved by lust
Forever stained by hate
For the price of sanity, I will bleed you dry
For your Christ insanity and your lies
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