Inner Thought Madness
Cursed by the sins of others Shedding blood to the ground Fed on the pains of martyrs the sorrows of the old remain Distorted envisionments as seen before Viewed through the eyes of the dead Atrocity of relentless toil, Rivers of blood once bled Face the land I've once known Murder rules this place of till Humanities existence overthrown Fisted in blood I have killed
