[Intro – Monolithic Sludge Intro, Low Down-Tuned Gibson Riffs, Heavy Chugging Bass] [Verse 1 – Spoken male vocals, hollow and trembling tone, suffocating atmosphere] This is part two. On November 23rd, 2009, my daughter, Stacy Freya, lost her fight. After three days in the intensive care unit, she was gone. My fiancée, Katharina, took her own life just a few days later. In the dark years that followed, until Twenty-Nineteen, I tried thirteen times to end the pain, thirteen times to follow them... But I survived the darkness, left with nothing but their eternal echoes. [Chorus – Crushing Slow Breakdown, Savage Guttural Growls, Pure Rage] No turning back from the shadows you cast— Fucking child abuser! Judgment at last! You ripped out my world, left me broken and blind, Leaving nothing but blood and the ashes behind! [Verse 2 – Death metal vocal style, heavy agonizing groove sets in] Ever since that day, the guilt eats me alive. Why didn't we just stay at home? But justice was served in the shadows of the night. The monster lost his life on that twentieth of November. Right after I tore him away from my dying child... His spine was shattered, his neck was broken. It was over. [Chorus – Monolithic slow tempo, maximum despairing growls] No turning back from the shadows you cast— Fucking child abuser! Judgment at last! You ripped out my world, left me broken and blind, Leaving nothing but blood and the ashes behind! [Bridge – Music drops to a single dragging, distorted bass note, agonizingly slow] [Spoken male vocals, cold and numbed] I spent the next three months locked in a cell, charged with manslaughter. Behind bars, the final blow crushed my soul: I learned the official truth... that my fiancée, Katerina, had truly taken her own life. [Metal Guitar Solo – Emotional crying Gibson Les Paul Twin-Guitar Solo, harmonized agonizing leads, long extended bleeding sustain, heavy crushing sludge walls beneath] [Chorus Reprise – Sudden explosive impact, full band intensity, maximum catharsis] No turning back from the shadows you cast— Fucking child abuser! Judgment at last! [Deep Guttural Shouted Outcry] FUCKING CHILD ABUSER! [Outro – Music drops out, a single clean, melancholic Gibson guitar arpeggio] [Spoken male vocals, completely empty, whispering] The judge showed mercy after looking at the files. During the trial, I was acquitted... because of the trauma. But there is no victory. From that day on, I was a broken man. I lost everything I ever loved. [Distant fading guitar feedback] I am just dead inside now. [Silence]
