• In your lair you wait,
    With cold eyes,
    Unknown is your fate,
    Gaze upon the world you despise.

    Lash out at all who dare
    Interrupt your hate,
    Lash out at all who care,
    In your lair you wait.

    Cry to the moon in the sky,
    Cry to the stars at night,
    Cry to the gods who lie,
    Yet cry out of sight.

    Will a day come when you don't lash?
    Will a day come when all you know comes to a crash?