I woke up in a graveyard with a broken spine

Eyes like coals, heart cold, but I'm feelin' fine

Rotten fingers crack with arcane might

Yeah, I'm dead inside... but man, the moonlight’s bright

Stitched-up lips still laugh in the dark

My soul's long gone but I’ve still got the spark

Dead inside, rockin’ outside

Casting frost bolts with a death-wish stride

No pulse, no shame, just a mana-fueled ride

Yeah, I’m cursed to exist... but at least I can glide!

Staring down a Paladin, he calls me vile

But I iceblock his dreams, with a wicked smile

Every crit I land, I feel more alive

In the Undercity clubs, we mosh and survive

Putrescent but present, I’m still in the fight

My soul might be gone, but I still own the night

Dead inside, rockin’ outside

With a bony grin and my banshee bride

Life’s a cruel joke, but I’m here for the ride

Yeah, the world's on fire—and I’m un-freakin'-died!