I walk through the lands of this world
Seeing all that I can see
Watching as we tear each other apart
Feeling the blood of the slain beneath my feet
Though it is our race's right
Though it is written in stone
Though it is only expected of us
In my heart I know it is wrong
This is the song of the Signless
This is the call of the damned
I tell this story to you now
In the hopes that we might change
A freak, cast away at birth
Raised by the only one who cared
Growing up, I looked upon our world
And thought that it was wrong
Dreams told of peaceful times
Of people living in harmony
Blood meant nothing in that world
Every being in that land was happy
These dreams are my calling
This is what I teach
My followers whisper amongst themselves
For we all dream of peace
Our numbers swell as we wander
More and more join our cause
Lost souls, doomed and left to die
Yet dreaming still of life
Before we could change the world
They came and destroyed it all
The end was swift, my capture certain
My punishment swiftly decided
Now here I am, strung up before the crowd
Blood stems from countless wounds
Tears are drawn from innumerable eyes
As my burning bonds eat my flesh
There-I see my followers, forced to watch me die
The Dolorosa, who saved me from death in the caves
The Psiionic, my friend and close follower
My Disciple, oh my Disciple, how cruel life can be…
I turn my gaze to the masses in front of me
Their mouths twist in cruel jeers
Mocking my mutant blood
This is what I tried to save, what I give my life for now?
God, how I detest these sneers
Those twisting, hateful mouths
Their eyes, so beady and bloodthirsty
Turn my stomach as blood could not
This is the song of the Signless
This is my last lesson
For those who ignored me and condemned me to death:
FUCK YOU ALL.
