A Quest to Believe (A Call to the Void)

If the pure didn’t hate you
You know they’d have to create you
You’ve been forged from their fears
Another myth drowns in tears
A loyal opposition
Another failed inquisition
Breeds potential victims
That make fearful decisions
You keep on crawling
Across that line
You know Deathwish Man
Your wish ain’t mine
Lay judgement to waste
Beneath odd numbered days
Death cannot faze you
It’s life that evades you
A quest to believe
What you cannot deceive
The hour is upon you
There is no reprieve
Deathwish Man
I’m leaving you be
Gone is the shadow
You’ve cast over me
Another life in the shadows
Deathwish Man going blind
Another life in the shadows
Another life left behind
Hear the song of the blade
As the reaper gets paid
Your call to the void
From the ground where you laid
Regrets at your shoulder
As your fading life smolders
Now the sword sings like thunder
As death plow’s you under
The sword swings, life yields
Like a sickle on a barren field
Deathwish Man losing breath
Sword sings sweet song of death