Arising from the Ashes

I awoke from a disturbed sleep, dead whores dancing in the walls
 I looked into a blackened mirror and it was not me I saw
 My destiny was sorrow, my plan was to kill
 And hatred it came from nowhere with a need to fulfilled
 Among the streets I roamed, with a burning pang
 My blood boiled with a mast provoking flame
 I found myself in her coppery blood, and I almost felt alright
 Bu then it came back, my bloodlust, my loathsome appetite
 Under the blackened sky I awoke from a sleep
 And what I saw in the mirror it was no longer me
 My destiny was sorrow, my fate was to kill
 And hatred slipped in with a need to be fulfilled
 I should've been dead, I was but still alive
 Walking among these endless streets to make others die
 From my death I arose anew to bring a message of sorrow
 A force to room in agony, to live again tomorrow