I've been forgotten
Kicked out into the storm
The one who birthed us wants none of us
The one who saved us, now condems

When will this sorrow end?
when will the heartache begin

My eyes are dry no tears to cry
we are all Lost Souls
walking blindly upon the streets
waiting for the awakinging
when we will be reborn as something, someone beautiful

when we will once be cherished again
no longer left to the maggots that threaten to rot our brains
No longer given to the society that wishes us harm
we will awaken as a new being, greater then them
a save group, gods umon men
no longer shall we be known
as the Lost Souls