I shall never leave this eternal hell,
Hojo made sure of that.
I may never grow old,
I will never die,
my friends,
they grow old,
and weary,
and soon die,
but I...
I stay the same.
A body of sins,
an eternal nightmare,
where suffering,
would be a dream,
and tourchering,
would be a fantasy,
I pray and pray,
for death to come,
yet...
It never does,
I'm stuck,
not even a funeral pyre,
my own pyre,
could separate me,
from this hell.
My love is gone,
and my memories,
will fade away...
I cannot be reborn,
a man,
with a pure heart,
but i remain,
this demon,
full of anger and hatred.
My nightmare's only begining,
now and for ever,
I shall repent.
Maybe one day,
these demons will go away.
