I was born to bare my teeth against this world of lies
Not to follow or be redeemed by any of their kind
Death... is...
Glimpsing the sun has only ever blinded me with doom
So I'll stare into the abyss; darkness hides the truth
Death... is... my...
My hand is forced by a natural law
Everything breathing must one day fall
For dwelling too long in the realms of man
In denial of inevitable ends
Change and decay are the only mandate
I only respect what's permanent
Death is my master, the voice in my head
I only respect what's permanent
Death... is... my... master