My torment to my bloodline

cut too deep

fallen too hard

bled too much

tarnished my soul

blackened others

I cannot explain the torment of my living shell but it is one that shall last me an eternity one that shall be passed along my blood line to my heirs, though i will leave the a fruitless kingdom and an empty throne there will be us left standing the believers we may leave nothing left in our mortal earth besides a worthless tomb and a blackened heart we will be remembered not the remnants of our ancient cults but of what we have done to save our own souls from the damnation of what the truth never beholds

Mood:Darkened
Music:Evanescence