Greedfeeder

Dark clouds hang above my head, I go to places no one dares to tread,
A disciple of the masters arts, alone I walk a universe,
I made a pledge to serve the black, I sold my soul, now there is no way back,
Inside a womb of blind dead faith, mortality is stripped away.

Now I wish there was another way, This filth and greed is here to stay!

Feed Temptations greed, under blackened sun….