Enoch (Son of Cain)

I bear my father's mark, black stain
For I am Enoch, son of Cain
Kinslayer's wretched spawn
I am death before the dawn
Notoriety in the womb
Born to fire, ceaseless doom
Made of clay - I have no soul
Abomination, no control

I am guiltless, I am cursed
My father's weakness - violent thirst
His blood is running through in my veins
Surely driving me insane
I hold my tongue, I raise my hand
Empires crumble, turn to sand
Friend is foe and foe is friend
I am the weapon, I am the end

Made to walk ancestral path
Though it leads to damnation
I nourish these fratricidal dreams
I am my father's creation



Credits
Writer(s): Per Estliden
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