I grow old and weak
The sun shines
But my heart bleeds
My eyes see darkness
Surrounded by curses of Vengeance
My cries have no meaning
Echoes are all silence
Death turning from flesh to soul
Sword boldly held
My will must be done
Wickedness is my voice
Blood must be shed
My mind corrupted
Lightning and Thunder are my conviction
Suspect being the reason
I stand alone being guilty
There is no reason to pity
I will die here in the city
You would be killed if it was left up to me
**** **** **** **** is all I feel
I have been beaten and torn within
Don’t search for my soul
It’s nowhere to be found
I am not worthy for jail
My whole life was unfulfilled with fail
Don’t try to **** me
Let me do that thyself
I am the wretch of never after
I will **** no more
The sword touches my breathless body and blood is flowing like a river
I die too never live again
Bury me quick
Forget me
My tomb is closed tight
I am truly dead tonight
Lightning and Thunder have spoken