I have watched over thousand deaths Possessed the mourning families I have felt their tears of grief Flown on my face under (their) skin I am the entity that feeds the sadness Depression and melancholy I am a demon who's wings are nets Catching every tear that you cry The salt in your wounds is like alcohol to me Drunken I've been so many times I still remember the age of Black Death The years I was feasting so long Now that I look at the pathetic world I despise the humans since day one Invisible the shadows that haunts infernally I am there when you are hurt in pain