During the night, in the gloom,
They came a knocking, to my room.
I am not scared, I must not fret,
They do not know, at lest not yet.
The deed was done, some time ago,
In the garden, by the pale Moon's glow.
Time is short and it's running out,
But I must fight on, I cannot doubt.
Faith must hold me against their force,
But I fight on, I must stay the course.
I know what I did, when I done what I did,
In the garden, by the statue, to that poor, poor kid.
I did not want this, I did not ask,
But now it's me who was to finish this task.
I take a deep breath, and opened my door,
The man before me shook me to my core.
Evil begot evil; I had learned this at last,
In the garden, my family's buried sins of its past.
Pain is my heritage. Evil, the legacy.
If not for that I'd living happy and free.
But now I'm here among these vile creatures.
With their evil, dark souls and their hideous features.
This is my family, they are my kin,
In the garden, in the house, that's buil...