• The shadows are my home
    And for ever shall I roam
    No fear of death or decay
    I walk this path my way

    Even when time stands still
    I will mourn over my bloody kill
    Beware the shadows of the trees
    Beware the shadow that which is me

    The shaded path on which I stray
    For when I cry man's nerves fray
    Cursed to roam forever to atone
    For the sins that curse me alone

    The ones I love stay by my side
    Then they grow old and I bide
    The ones I love and hold dear
    Those I hold are never near

    Again and again these faces appear
    They stare me down when no ones around
    The pain wells in my heart for these forsaken
    Then ones that I have laid out on the fields

    The world of old curses me a constant barrage
    The hearts I have taken from their lovers
    The sons I have taken; the fathers I have slain
    I am cursed to remain as I watch their eyes

    My heart has died again and again
    My soul weeps and mourns
    For the lovers I have stolen
    And for those that I have lost

    Those that I hold dear, they wither and die
    But again I return, o how cursed am I
    Cursed not to see again my beloved's face
    To watch this world spin at its horrid pace