In a dim room lies this old and bitter man Hence the gnawing illness it is all he can. Grievous pain he suffers, enormous agony. It nearly crushes him but still he wants to be Alive to avenge the loved one he once had, Departed violently, by murderer gone mad. Devoting rest his life to getting his revenge, Never found the killer, hatred had to quench. Sorrow, has overwhelmed his mind Hollow, is his life of some kind Shadows, lives within his heart and Follows, till death tears apart Time is standing still but he just holds on tight Blinded by the fact that he can't win this fight Now the death has arrived to reap this draw so sour Only waiting for the raven-winged hour Sorrow, has overwhelmed his mind Hollow, is his life of some kind Shadows, lives within his heart and Follows, till death tears apart