I've been told that I am flesh and bone
That will return to dust
In the caress of a gentle graveI've been told that I am powerless
Destined to follow fate
In the embrace of an AlmightyI've been told that I am corrupted
Driven to wickedness
In the hands of a wicked cultureDoes this define me?
I know that I am body and mind
Unwritten by ghosts
A released spirit who'll stay aliveI know that I am weak and fragile
Carving my own path
A forsaken soul in lands unknownI know that I am sin and evil
A captive of Hell
But also a legacy who'll stay aliveI define me.