Ancient soul, in blood Thou dwellest

My newborn heart is purest hatred

I rise from the ashes, for Thou art mine

And grant Thee immortality to suffer through eternity

Oh, how I wish to lick Thy lips

To steal Thy speech, to poison Thy mind

The master of ignorance, thus

Hath crowned a different kind



"Hass ist eine Leidenschaft, und die Erfuellung ist der Krieg

Der um seiner Selbst Willen ewig waehrt

Ohne Hoffnung auf den Sieg"



Pale conscious spake of redemption

Remind me not to trust again

The lower minds of earthborn creatures

Gifted with Thy punishment



Thou shalt obey, for what they pray

Is the truth that even angels fear

To weak to speak against my word

Confront me now as I wait for rebirth

Into a modern day whence tyrants passed away

Forever to drown in their million tears

As love and hate collide leaving purpose sacrificed

Our blood in darkness dwells



I hide my shade behind the darkness

Whence all the scorn hath come

To banish emotions as she offers her body

Preaching intolerance for we are of one

The burden of sorrow has taken my powers

For seconds that I won't forget as

Eternity is torn asunder by the grace that I shalt not possess



Thine is the past I'm drowning in

Yet, the promise is forever