A lifeless objectalive

Awaiting reprisal

Death will be their acquisition

He sky is turning red

Return to power draws near

Fall into me

The sky's crimson tears

Abolish the rules made of stone



Pierced from belowsouls of my treacherous

Past

Betrayed by many

Now ornaments dripping above



Awaiting the hour of reprisal

Your time slips away



Raining blood

From a lacerated sky

Bleeding it's horror

Creating my structure

Now I shall reign in blood!