Letras
A god deadened, consumed
No name, no light
From the ashes I crawl
Earth's cold embrace, a nameless tomb
Forgotten echoes in the gloom
A gnawing curse, a festering wound
Rotting silence, profound and doom
No gods to hear, no prayers to send
Just endless dark, a bitter end
Flesh yields to dust, yet hunger stays
A ravenous void, in endless haze
Forsaken flesh
Rotting blight
No absolution
No respite
Forsaken flesh
Cold and stark, the past is broken
I leave my mark
The grave rejects its putrid prize
A phantom wind, a hollow cries
Shadows dance in burial shroud
A kingdom built on screams aloud
I see the faces, smug and blind
Who cast me down, left me behind
They walk in sun, oblivious still
To the vengeance that I now fulfill
Forsaken flesh, rotting blight
No absolution, no respite
Forsaken flesh, cold and stark
The past is broken
I leave my mark
Your sins will be your grave, your fear will be your chains
I am the pain
From ash I rise a spectral wraith
No crown remains, no sacred faith
Their temples crumble, flesh undone
A reckoning draws the battle won
Through howling winds, the whispers crawl
The past returns to claim them
Forsaken flesh, rotting blight
No absolution, no respite
Forsaken flesh, cold and stark
The past is broken
I leave my mark
I endure