Scared and shattered, beaten to a lifeless drone
Chasing dreams that have died and rotted away
The cursed walk amongst the dead in hell
Inhaling a bursting flame, breath after breath
Burning lungs with loss and regret
I am the cursed
We are the cursed
I am the deathrider
We are the dead
The well is empty, tears have been bled dry
Your hopes die with the day that gave birth to them
Mirrored in the Hollow eyes of a faceless stare
Years passing by, consumed by a fatal lie
Gathering nails to my own coffin
In love with death, waiting for her embrace
Broken and barely breathing, apathy bringing weight on my
Shoulders
So I await with great patience until we meet
I am the cursed
We are the cursed
I am the deathrider
We are the dead