The Tower

In an ancient tower
I hide myself
I feel untouchable
Behind my mask

Reaping their souls
My unholy task
Till the point I lost control
My mask is death

The tower is twisting
The lines have blurred
I feel like falling
From the sky above

I count the souls (hanging on my back)
I count the souls (hanging on my back)
I count the souls (hanging on my back)
Pulling me down

Thrown to the ones that were
cursed by me
My righteous fate
It's all I see

The arrow brings pain
The bow, regret
And in the end
I'll never rest

The tower is twisting
The lines have blurred
I feel like falling
I feel like falling

I count the souls (hanging on my back)
I count the souls (hanging on my back)
I count the souls (hanging on my back)
Pulling me down