Too Dead To Live

<br>What pain is in my heart,<br>What pain is in my mind<br>What curse laid upon my head:<br>Before my birth I was recorded<br>in the Book of Dead<br><br>But I`m only weapon<br>In hand of my dark One<br>The seer of Ancient God<br>The blind executor of my carm<br><br>Home, my temporal shelter,<br>My cave where I can hide from cold and rain<br>My tower where I was imprisoned<br>until the end of condamnation<br>My crypt, where I decay, awaiting freedom<br>through self-destruction<br><br>Still needed for him<br>Following my scripted lot<br>I was born to kill<br>For what? I don`t know<br><br>So look upon the burning skies<br>They proclaim to me decision of the Gods<br>I`m doomed to die<br><br>So look into my face<br>While remains of humankind<br>still living in my mind<br>While the insanity, a last step of my dying,<br>hadn`t come...