The ashes of my soul are screaming in pain,
As you cut my veins with your words.
And as you suck my blood from my wounds,
I'm still fighting... Against all the odds.

Craving for blood, you then look in my eyes,
Dark and endless in depth.
Hearing my whisper, begging for mercy,
You're waiting for me at the gate.

And I enter, and see all that was
Once innocent and pure in its beauty.
But you're still standing there, looking at me,
Only waiting to fulfill your own duty.

Soon I'll become one with the flames,
Of those who have given their soul.
The devil awaits me, down in his lair,
But you're just waiting to finish playing your role.