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.