Dethroned - The Forsaken

Blood-stained hands, feet the grim reaper inside of you

Remorse and guilt was never to be

Blackened out they will always remain

Only exit was to be under stone

Now they cry for the harm you have caused them

Counting strikes for the next level to come

Hierarchy stronger than steel, with force you’ll be there

Your life’s commitment the only thing in mind

It’s a game no more

Demonized of the ghost in mind

All the more blood the chill feels in your spine

You are hooked, a slave so divine

Urges calling your name, raged fury confine

A dead feeling inside, consuming one day each time

Digging your own grave was never a plan

Now standing there all quiet and mute

Wishing for your saviour to come

A reality transparent

This will never come

The dream will be slaughtered

And you’ll be left to rot