A New Breed Of Heretic

The once living, pulsating heart becomes numb as the body turns
With it comes no God, no life, no death, no more then a lie
As dusk falls into night on a new breed

I am scorn, left for dead
I do not sleep
I am the product of disease

I am defeat, lost and damned
I can not weep
I am dead as the sun

Why?

Somehow I feel like I'm alone
And I know no one can save me
I only wish someone would believe me
But they are too blind to see
I am on my own

Heretic!
Fucking heretic!