The first time I came close to death was in the beginning of my change

The reaction of my body stroke my soul like nothing else



Senselessness mends all that's weak

The pain I felt pushed me to seek



Tortured by my past I went just deeper in my vain

Strength by what I found I couldn't wait to see the end



The dark side of mentality

Deeper than all I have seen



Weed, rest, waste, gone

Stab, blow, choke, free



Reached the gate



I reign my end with possibilities of making it original

The greater I fall into sleep remembrance increase



Sacrifice of life to be

Remembered to those left behind



Weed, rest, waste, gone

Stab, blow, choke, free