Branded a sinner
Since the day I was born
The deeds of the father
Reflects on the son
My soul is blackened,
Pure evil inside
Spiritual disease
I am the forsaken son
Trying to find some peace
From the spirits of the past
Why won't they leave me be
There is no escape
No matter where I run
My father's sins will find me
And turn my life to hell
Why won't they let me die
Oh the end will never come
And peace I shall find none
Driven from my own existence
Miserable and forlorn
Haunt me taunt me endlessly
A sickness that I cannot flee
Torture me inside my mind
Leave my sanity behind
I'm haunted from within
A tormented Blasphemer
Haunted by shades
Of innocence
I curse my bloodline
For this fate
This is my own hell on earth
I am the forsaken son
Trying to find some peace
From the spirits of the past
Why won't they leave me be
There is no escape
No matter where I run
My fathers sins will find me
And turn my life to hell
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