There comes the shadows that hide me from burning alive.
I was made immortal from the slaughter that murdered my life.
And now i awake at night and sleep at light.
I don't see the world anymore, i don't see anyone anymore.
I'm on a mission, to kill the one who took away my soul.
I can't eat no more , it doesn't settle.
I have the thirst instead. Not for water but for blood, human blood of which i gorge on helplessly.
Now all i do is try and figure out what these images in my dreams are telling me.
Now i fear of what will happen next. I know nothing, i have nothing left but there are others like me just as afraid.
