Forced to be among you
Born in a wrong place, wrong dimension
I live among renegades

Feeling my empty life in my weepings
I deny your race, your rotting race
you think you are surpeme
You discriminate the chosen ones
But I know who I am
And for what I have born

'I don't think, I don't feel like you
I know my decision is distressing
But I better choose to suffer
Than accepting to be one of you'

I don't see the light
Only the darkness is my guide
My laments are heard
Through the deepest abyss
Of what you name as soul

And day after day I wait for the death
Because with death...my sadness will rest
Since only the darkness
Will be my eternal rest
And death...will [bad word] my life
Alone in the Darkness...my eternal rest!!!