Talonguard the Black Song Lyrics

The finality of a heavily limited life;
Every second is counting to a predictable death
The impact of awakening is strife;
Every moment is mounting to a final breath

And so the stars align; that we have met, to my dismay
Where is the justice in this?
I have been led along a path of foolish dream so i will pray
For guidance in the dark
So what the fuck do you think your doing with me?
I'm not some specimen produced for only you to see
You calculate my pain through your design
A test of struggle to compliment cold-blooded theory
But you do not know that the flame that fills my heart is mine
Sparked in embers of malicious contemplation