Too Dead To Live کے بول

What pain is in my heart, What pain is in my mind What curse laid upon my head: Before my birth I was recorded in the Book of Dead But I'm only weapon In hand of my dark One The seer of Ancient God The blind executor of my carm Home, my temporal shelter, My cave where I can hide from cold and rain My tower where I was imprisoned until the end of condamnation My crypt, where I decay, awaiting freedom through self-destruction Still needed for him Following my scripted lot I was born to kill For what? I don't know So look upon the burning skies They proclaim to me decision of the Gods I'm doomed to die So look into my face While remains of humankind still living in my mind While the insanity, a last step of my dying, hadn't come...