A degenerate soul Trapped in the realm of the dead Six feet deep under the dirt Alive, I'm left to die Took the left hand path A life of death and deceit Got myself a box of pine And the worms a place to dine The lost forgotten They dance in grief Here is no tears As I left them in disbelief In the dark I scrath the wooden sky A blackened future holds my past For my sins I wear a thousand scars I forgive myself as I'm about to die There's no atonement for my sins Heavy breathing as I leave this world behind I sing my final goodbye...