Suffered have I through time, While searching for home But I never found a homely planet To accommodate my bitter sorrow. Cursed I am, I believe To not find happiness, ever. I have tried, I swear But fate does not release me. Love I have not known Nor warm lips have I felt Or held a trembling hand In my own unsure embrace. Many years ago, A witch had cursed my blood, I know now For I dwell alone in darkness And my kin lives far away. For I have not found happiness Nor love have I known. Cold lips have touched mine And the sweet aroma of death Locked onto my heart. Cursed I am, To live forever on this foul land And when my death occurs I would still wander Maybe in a parallel world But still close enough to hear the wails of my tortured soul And see the decay of my body. That shan't come soon, I need not hope. My mind lives in fear Of today and tomorrow, However, the past I cherish; For bitter kinlove I have known And their lips brushed my cheek. Their cold hands caressed my hair And their cold souls left me for dead.