What is death? what is life?
Where is the beginning? Where is the end?
Is just a difference from here to eternity?
Screamns echo though the halls of nothingness
Grotesq Visions of myself
Bloody and morbid is the world of my inner-self
painful and struggling

Breating the naves of humanity
With sorrow and full of hate I loot back
What was the sense to begin here
Was the ever an end?
Nothing holds os anymore
Life the flood I came once
Life the ebb I will go
Who I was is now forgotten
Only blood will remain...