الموضوع: Blind Future

I walk through the endless days

My blind future which I can't gaze

With my past that meant to be forgotten

Along my tortured ashes, dead and rotten

The promised light is out my sight

As dead and for death helpless I fight

Murdered and hanged every time I am revived

In my despair I drawn for evil to be glorified

Undead, senseless in the world of living

But I shall taste pain, I won't be forgiven

Look at me, I am never free

Take the cursed soul of mine

And let me die before my time