They had no souls
their only right was to be my food
And I hunted
I was strong
So powerful and merciless
I was full of their meat
I was lord of everything
A really crown of... "creation"

Not so long time ago
And now I am so shamed
The gift I ruined
All steps I failed
And now I'm sick

How ironic are words
"The lord of world"
When even own body won't listen to me
Thirst and hunger and pain
Now rules
And always ruled

We were so wrong
With our meaning of God's words
Blinded by self
And false crown of mankind
I was just puppet too
On supremacy links

I am not anymore
(Lord of life and death)
I am not anymore...
(I'm just pure drifting soul)