And then the truth dawned;
I am the Death.
Not a mass murderer
nor a new-type devil
I am the Death.
Not a hero of war
not the hero of a massacre.
I am the Death.

At this realisation
I came to find
The truth was in
the darker
shades of grey

So I doned now
blacker clothing
and spoke of times to come
for I am Death
I do as I wish
Nothing, to me, is out of bounds

With me I carry my memories
of darkness
angst
and hate

I fight on the wish
I have come to love
That everything
will turn out
just great...