Steeped In Misery As I Am

Atrox

Deserts of vast eternity

from which I cannot escape

Oh, woe be upon me

The pain of solitude



Choirs of damnation

Chanting in my dreams

'Life shall be no more

Life - thou shalt diea



Not shall the knife

Sleep in my hand

I lament and bewail

As my soul withers



Alone I wander

This be the fate I choose

An inner, desolate void

I shall fear no more