Victimized from Victim Iced by Victim Iced

I stand here free of mortal sin
A pious christian being
Revered the Lord throughout my life
Heaven awaits me
I've never spoken words of hate
Done nothing but to praise His name
I taught my son the word of god
I 've never sought to harm a man

Yet now that I've died
My soul it cries
For my place in Heaven somehow's been denied
How can this be?
Is this a dream?
God's mysterious ways worked so now

I lie here beaten, torn and burnt
Eternally condemned
To suffer here in hell along
With heathens now I dwell
The pain of torture can't compare
To the despair from this betrayal
The depressing void I feel inside
Having laid to waste my only life

Ain't I the victim here
The sum of all my fears
As if I 'm trapped in ice, noone can hear my cries

I am at my wit's end
Can't seem to comprehend
What's this existence for when purpose comes up short

Deprived of my beliefs
There's not much left it seems
No sense of right or wrong, no place where I belong

There's nothing left of me
A shadow of what I used to be
A broken spirit now not even pain can stir

• Metal
• Thrash Metal
• Xanthi