Impure کے بول

I have roamed the unseen lands My body drenched with sulphur blood I walk Their paths and read Their books None led to cleanse me So cursed I dwell in silence In darkness as my guide To the next who say: "I am..." And walk His way... Again... I know I will be shunned No Deity takes my offering Cut off from lives of many None dare to touch impure... Who is next? Who's gonna fail me now? My raped soul, unwanted Still forced to be alone Still alone... Lead: Peter Who is next? Who's gonna fail me now? My raped soul, unwanted Still forced to be alone But vengeance in my mind So dark for those who seek it My breath, my touch In purest form - IMPURITY!