Enslaved - The Watcher

Darkness... Fear... Life... Cold... Left alone with no will Walking in footsteps of the fallen Blinded by lack of reason Indulging the tales of doom ...Farewell, May the darkness blind them No one will Remember the pain when we are... Desolate... Unconscious... Lost... Where lays the ones I’ve slain? Did I become any wiser? Will their anger hunt me down? Did I sacrifice in vain? ...Farewell, Hear the sound of solitude No one