Lyrics Old Man's Child

Old Man's Child

My Demonic Figures

In my world where emptyness lies

and nothing but hate controls my mind.

My mountains too steap to conquer

I'm trapped inside myself.

Torn apart by my demonic figures

Images projected by my veins

a masquerade of chaos

revealed the secrets of my mind.

A fearsome quest, the bitter truth

left alone I got no soul

As long as their is life there is pain

I'm damned to breathe and to be insane.