HERE ARE THE LYRICS In shadows deep, where darkness breeds, a soul ignited, sowing seeds. Of hatred born, a bitter fight, against the maker, in the night. A twisted fate, a cruel design, a heart consumed, no longer mine. The chains of wrath, they bind me fast, a war within, forever cast. My own creation, now my foe, a burning rage, begins to grow. Each breath a curse, each step a plea, to break free from this agony. The world around, a fading gleam, lost in the depths of a hateful dream. No peace, no solace, only strife, a constant battle, taking life. The echoes scream, a haunting sound, as broken pieces fall to ground. A shattered spirit, torn and frayed, by the very hands that it was made. This bitter struggle, never ends, as hatred's fire, transcends. A lonely fight, against the tide, with nowhere left for truth to hide. The scars of anger, deeply etched, a soul tormented, truly wretched. I fight the monster, I became, fueled by the hatred, burning flame. No turning back, no sweet release, just endless war, without surcease. My own creation, now my foe, a burning rage, begins to grow. Each breath a curse, each step a plea, to break free from this agony. The world around, a fading gleam, lost in the depths of a hateful dream. No peace, no solace, only strife, a constant battle, taking life. The echoes scream, a haunting sound, as broken pieces fall to ground. A shattered spirit, torn and frayed, by the very hands that it was made. This bitter struggle, never ends, as hatred's fire, transcends. A lonely fight, against the tide, with nowhere left for truth to hide. The scars of anger, deeply etched, a soul tormented, truly wretched. I fight the monster, I became, fueled by the hatred, burning flame. No turning back, no sweet release, just endless war, without surcease. My own creation, now my foe, a burning rage, begins to grow. Each breath a curse, each step a plea, to break free from this agony. The world around, a fading gleam, lost in the depths of a hateful dream. No peace, no solace, only strife, a constant battle, taking life. The echoes scream, a haunting sound, as broken pieces fall to ground. A shattered spirit, torn and frayed, by the very hands that it was made. This bitter struggle, never ends, as hatred's fire, transcends. A lonely fight, against the tide, with nowhere left for truth to hide. The scars of anger, deeply etched, a soul tormented, truly wretched. I fight the monster, I became, fueled by the hatred, burning flame. No turning back, no sweet release, just endless war, without surcease. (they may not be very accurate sorry)
