Son Of Scorn
What am i?
Whose shade is this?
Why do I do this?
Where do I go now?
I seek life but mere death is given me!
I seek freedom but someone shackles me!
I seek truth but only lies are told to me!
How can I be sane if paranoia restrains me?
I'm mortified, forever, not to be living!
I'm mortified, die totenkonig!
Mute, useless, paralyzed!
I'm mortified!
Soundless, speechless, void!
I'm mortified!
Die toten könig (di tôten koenich)
Make me cease to be,
Put a bullet inside me!
Cling me on a rope,
I am the dust on you,
The rusty nail that pierces your tongue!
I am banned, rejected
I am the son of scorn!
What am i!
Whose shade is this!
Why do I do this!
Where do I go now!
Mute, useless, paralyzed!
I'm mortified!
Soundless, speechless, void!
I'm mortified!