With every step I cast damnation
No will to live the prose of existence
This fleeting molder 't walk of fader
Re-stream dead senses unlive is past
Follow me into fire
Reveal the soul ablaze
Swallow me into fire
There's no time to wait
It's wretchedness that feeds the anger
Will of slaves and wheels of passion
It shall arise the beast within me
I am feel quest the creeping animal
