Slave to the dark Slave to despair Bound to their chains Is he still here? Drowned in grief Merged with emptiness What is left of him? He is close to death Hearing them laugh Hearing them scream They fight for his soul For all eternity The Horns of doom Resound so loud The Horns of doom Calling him out He does not know If he ́s still here There is nothing more than Devouring fear Reduced to fragments Torn apart Schizoid core Slave to the dark!