Scars of mind carved my flesh Destined to be dead Blackened wounds Severed thought Self destruction to take pain away Born to decay Feed the divine Life is torn Savages arise from morbid mind No one tame my urge No joy to live Longing to die I take knives to end my own fate Born to decay Feed the divine Life is torn Misery in born The only faith I could see Destiny to be From within I’m rotting to dead Born to decay Feed the divine Life is torn Born to decay Feed the divine Life is torn