[Hersemann] 
Life was a journey, a search for the truth 
Many years passed but nothing was new 
Just random occurrences all of them trite 
Then, on the way, I gave up the fight 
Walking through quicksand is how it would feel 
Sickened by people, their spirits revealed 
Humanity's lost to me this is now known 
I've drowned in the current of life's undertow... 
Bouncing from one place and then the next 
One more would follow and so goes the text 
Depression would increase and so would the hate 
Grip lost it's hold, I fell towards my fate! 
But on the way down, my mind's eye would see 
No one could know what it meant to be me 
Deep down I knew that no one would care 
When they woke up one day and I wasn't there 
Based on my thoughts I gathered my strength 
Empowered myself with my freedom to think 
Plotting and hatching my plans for revenge 
All the while seeing society's end 
Focusing energy into a singular goal 
Using my misery to bolster my soul 
Between the depths and ear-piercing highs 
I found the clarity, and reached for the prize 
The choices were many, the decisions were few 
Many of options, but I knew what to do 
Decide who and what were the cause of my plight 
And make them discover the scope of my might. 
Now thinking clearly; I moved ahead 
Aside from my misery my emotions were dead 
But soon during the process, my hate returned 
It went from a smolder to a flesh-searing burn! 
Now... 
I know what must be done 
Stalking and waiting 
They'll all disappear one by one 
Unexplained 
My exploits will proceed unchained 
Like a wraith 
I'll pass through them I can steal their soul 
Rotten corpse 
Useless to me except to fill a hole 
Many will grieve 
Until they turn -- and -- see -- me!