Void Omnia - Remnance of a Ghost Haunt

In the quiet of night a curse befell me.
The teeth sank deep and pulled the skin from my body.
New poisoned marrow infecting my veins.
Becoming the darkness. Becoming the myth.
The cold swept over me with foggy haze distorting the world.
A choir of angry voices beat like violent fists.
Paws of a wolf, claws of the hunter steal me from my sleep.
Imprisoning me; bludgeoned my heart with hate.
Now life is empty. A shell of myself drifting further away.
A pale light beckons my return.
Having walked through the dark and returning from myth -
the choir of angry voices silenced in my head
but forever the memory remains.
Eternally bound to a demon whose will
and power exists within the shadows of my mind.
Unchanged. I'm chained.