Following

He is back He returnes and dwells in me again I saw him dying I thought he was dead, I buried him I destroyed his grave and regard I forgot his name and reflection I destroyed his way to throne I killed his queen and his court And now I am my enemy I am my fear, I am my agony It is in my mind, in my heart In my veins It shows me my dreadful memories I will not ask for help, I will fall Leave me hear to die and to awake again I will rise and declare him war I will rise and this will be his end