The son of a whore,

I was never destined for much,

Little did I know, so early I would brush with death

Now only but a few feet deep,

In this shallow grave I lay,

What did I do to deserve this undeathly state

 

I am the fallen

I am the damned

I am one of the undead

Now I must always be fed

 

I played the shadows game,

Dreaming of another age,

Now I’m trapped within hold,

Forced to succumb to my rage,

Warrior of an ancient ideal,

Now I’ve lost my soul,

Nothing left of my hope,

I’ve become unnatural

 

We are the fallen,

We are the dead and damned,

We are the taken and undead

And now it’s time for us to be fed!

 

Bleed in the shadows,

You are just prey,

The immoral sustenance,

Revealing your decay,

The shadows are our allies,

Where the devil’s game we play,

Sleeping in the chapel,

Hiding in the day,

Where god cannot find us,

We will stay.

 

We are the fallen,

We are the dead,

We are the taken,

We must be fed!

We are the fallen,

We are the beast.

We are the taken,

It’s time to feast.