Upon with force, a little tame
Instructed by my past, in which I reign
With evil setting in
And I walk among the living
Though they figure me for dead
And the nightmare follows
Into my grave
To forget was never winning
And the script was in my head
I pity the insane
You have my name
Recalculating, understanding
What I've lost
From northern lands, I was made
To sacrifice and to entrust
The promise that you gave
And I walk among the living
Though they figure me for dead
And the nightmare follows
Into my grave
To forget was never winning
And the script was in my head
I pity the insane
You have my name
And I walk among the living
Though they figure me for dead
And the nightmare follows
Into my grave