Cut From Stone - Susperia

I am alone in all of this

Why can’t you be like them?

Now show me the entity

Just like you used to do

Put on your sad disgrace

This will be left to me

These hands will never touch

Another one of your kind again

No, never again

Peace or pestilence, which will it be my dear

End of the reverence, this is your final grave

I, the lonely, lonely, cut from stone

Will I be evermore?

I can’t believe I’m hearing this

That I should be like them

Please take this burden off of me

Just like you used to do

Put on your saddest face

This a game to me

These eyes can never face

Another one of your kind again

Leave or consolidate, this choice I give to you

Watch me obliterate, this was my final shame

Again, no never again