A song for my illness - Black Sun Aeon

I have become to question my existence

The purpose of life

The essence of the creature I am These days will be remembered

As the dark ones

When all life withered away

Death came with me side by side

Our trail across the land

Left only void behind

I have become more than my reflection

I have overcome the sickness

The weakness of my blood

I am the plaque, I am the flood

I have become more than a man

Weak flesh seals inside a god