Curse of the dying eyes

Treading down the path of my despair
Escaping from a blackened, vile past where...,

...rapture by malice and murder found my soul
Revenge and death still burned inside my throat

Memory...
I still see...
Your face burning...

And now my soul
Is damned to walk the earth, forever and alone

The stinging blade, of the knife, still stabbed inside your body
Slowly corroding memory, fighting with my tears
Neverending grievance, of my darkened soul
Damned by Gods, cursed by prayers unheard...

Please find me...

Rapture by malice and murder found my soul
A cloak of sorrow, on a entity black as coal

Memory...
Please leave me...

Revenge and death still scream inside my mind
Your dying eyes still stare me blind...

Memory...
Bring me peace...