This lifeless soil Barren of good thoughts Scorched By grudge and grief Doomed to linger on Wandered aimlessly Blinded By their lies Now I raise my head And sword When shadows steal the light

Fire Desire Denial In my heart Burning Yearning Discerning I see it now

You call it cruelty I call it strength I am cursed to be A one man Army You call me inhumane I call this life regained I am blessed to be A one man Army

I will take the lives, lives of my enemies Yet still this battle feels like a defeat to me Death or victory, only emptiness I feel The spring of hope runs dry Because I'm already dead inside