Baskadia

**I called out for help but no one answered
**Pesting my way through to peace
**I gave my very all but it never mattered
**They took it all, down to the last piece

**They said he is fine, he is better off alone
**All man to his demon, but mine is legion
**They said he is lying, we can tell from his tone
**Self righteous bastards, blinded by religion

**I heard he died yesterday, oh rest his soul
**Pay homage with your cash and flowers
**I heard his life was barren, no seed to sow
**He died of cold, locked out of your towers

**With this i say hello for the last time
**And I pray it gets to you at the right time