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!