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