Unholy Incarnate

A wretched spawn of misery and pain A being shaped by fear and disdain Raised in the shattered ruins of a home No one to turn to, no one to call his own No hope, no light No salvation in sight No hope inside The harbinger of the coming blight Born into torment, a child of despair Raised by the wicked, with no soul to ensnare Tortured and beaten, with every breath Bathed in the darkness, to breed evil and death Lost in the void of life Bringing chaos and strife The spawn of darkness, abandoned at birth A life of horror, with no sense of worth A curse upon his bloodline Only power and fear ruled his mind The return of the bringer of death His eyes, a window to the night A chasm void of light His mind, a twisted labyrinth His soul, a bridge to the abyss The darkness that surrounds him A shadow that he cannot shake Raised in the shattered ruins of a home No one is there, you're all alone Shh! The reckoning spawn Lost in the void of life Bringing chaos and strife The spawn of darkness, abandoned at birth A life of horror, with no sense of worth A curse upon his bloodline Only power and fear ruled his mind The return of the bringer of death His eyes, a window to the night A chasm void of light His mind, a twisted labyrinth His soul, a bridge to the abyss No hope inside Mind void of light You know that I am The sychopant of life Chaos reigns Theres no turning back No hope inside Mind void of light You know that I am The sychopant of life