Forsaken Whispers 歌词

Woe to the powers of the light... Where others were to drown In these oceans of sin I was but washed ashore Where the Darkness itself Whispers the Art Enthralled by the voices That were soon to be mine Unheard from above Yet to these ears Ever so loud As the curse of life was extinguished I was branded a paragon of evil For each blasphemy carved upon my soul Came with a scar I wore with pride Where coldness was given it's true meaning My weak and weary flesh was sculpted anew I would return soon imbued with new powers To storm upon the right hand path As a sheep amongst wolves I was asked to pay The price of blind servitude Where others would swallow their pride in silence I sketched a grotesque smile ... As I came here to reign