I, the weak, stand inside gazing at my fears Hidden from the storm that will never disappear Is this the end of me? Is this the end of me? This is the echo of revenge This is the tale of sorrow where I, the weak, stand inside gazing at my fears Hidden from the storm that will never disappear Is this the end of me? I won't let it be I swear it's as if I'm here but I'm gone It's my turn to forget It's my turn to claim the horizon I, the weak, stand outside gazing at your tears Became the storm that will never disappear Your mind brutally seared Your fate is now crystal clear Fuck Feel the power of my existence Creator of all gods, of humanity I became a killer for being already dead inside I became a killer for being already dead inside I swear it's as if I'm here but I'm gone It's my turn to forget It's my turn to claim the horizon I the weak. Create. Destroy. Mankind