Give me the Mark, wielding the blade
Killing for the thirst, murder's what I crave
The burden on my soul, the cost is never cheap
It will never die; it will never sleep
This is not the Vengeance that you seek
It will never set you free
This blood on my hands will deepen me
This Vengeance so controlling
Killing the bloodline, humanity is tainted
The poisoned descendants, corrupted, desecrated
Your blood or my blood. No matter which is taken
The mark it has begun. It has now awakened
This is not the Vengeance that you seek
It will never set you free
This blood on my hands will deepen me
This Vengeance so controlling
We're back from the dead
Now a demon burned and bled
Run or hide, it will never die
The Mark of Cain grips me from the inside
We're back from the dead
Now a demon burned and bled
Run or hide, it will never die
The Mark of Cain grips me from the inside
This is not the Vengeance that you seek
It will never set you free
This blood on my hands will deepen me
This is not the Vengeance that you seek
It will never set you free
This blood on my hands will deepen me
This Vengeance so controlling