The Stalker's Blessing

An easy target for the soulassassin

The soulless, remorseless, everlasting

Hunting for the next tender prey

Leaving dead the soul it rapes

Drained of hope, drained of life

Searching for the reason of

light's demise

Seeking a reason to live on

Now when lifelust is all gone

Face to face with my own death

Reflecting fear on my very breath

Chanting the relief in dying

In which I'm not denying

Pointing its finger at my misery

Mocking my destiny

Selling the easy way out



Beyond all questionable doubt

Another victim for the soulassassin?

The soulless, coldblooded, everlasting

Am I the next tender prey?

I won't let my soul be raped!

I am no longer weak

My soul grows stronger

Now I'm the coldblooded

And with hate I'm flooded

I am no longer weak

My soul grew stronger

Now I'm remorseless

The strongest and soulless

Reaping has begun!

No mercy as I strike down and

crush the world!

Henke Forss '97