The hound waves my final chapter in this life The path I have suffered, like a twist of the knive The sky turns black as my past begins to rot. I strayed the path as I have lost the train of thought The hand of man deals lies, deceit and forsaken love Like death, taking everything I think hardly of the foes I've slain Nor of the loved I've sent to die Haunted by those that were buried alive Depression keeps guard and chases like a shadow All that you love will turn on you, be in the know The path I have suffered, still crushing my soul The hand of man deals lies Deceit and forsaken love Like death, taking everything This is the path I've suffered A way for me - to walk on my own This is my path... Find your own road to hell