All now fades
Into a shade
Covered in black
Within an empty place
A frail existence
Haunted by screams
Of something, someone
The baying is louder
Every day it gets closer
I can feel it
In my spine
Calling upon me are the gods
Of Sumerian wisdom and agony
They're calling,
They're reaching out
To turn me into something I despise
I am The Messenger
Death is within me
I am The Messenger
Nothing remains
I Am, The Messenger
The breeze of your solitude...
I am
I heard all the screams
Calling... Once again
A sign that my mistakes
Were unforgiven
Now the ritual starts
The blood, shed apart
The baying inside me is louder
A promise of murder
For the mistakes I made
I'll never be free
Now the ritual starts
The blood, shed apart
I heard all the screams
Calling once again
A sign that my mistakes
Were unforgiven