Wretchedness leads to suffering of the soul
Righteousness dies. Illusion replaced all
Searching for light. It's hard to not give up
Maybe you'll die, but time will never stop
Now I bequeath. Is my heart made of steel?
Now I bequeath. Do I know what is real?
Now I bequeath. Do I have right to live?
Now I bequeath. Become what I hoped not to be
Forbidden forgiveness forgotten forever
Illusion, confusion, decision to die
I'm fallen, but not weak, I've got all I deserve
Forsaken, not alone. In vision, of all my life
My Fate hears how I'm calling
But don't want to help me
I'll die in blackened shadows
Of my own misery
Now I bequeath. My heart is made of steel
Now I bequeath. I don't know what is real
Now I bequeath. My death afraid of me
Now I bequeath. Become what I not hoped