I hold the world at a distance
But yet death still surrounds me
Made a servant of my own departure
Viral infestation, terror on the body
Till death do us depart
A war inside me, and I keep losing terrain
I am a battlefield, the final frontier of death
Growing weaker - fading day by day
Born into eternal life
Empty is my demise
A shadow of me am I
I crave not this despair
Into my nightmare I crawl
This deadly companion of mine
Like cold winds from the north
My body turns frozen and void
To those I'll leave behind