Infliction of Sorrow, Trespasser of Pain
 Knowledge of the Future, Symptom of your gain
 Power of the Father, leading you to Death
 Aware of what's to Become beyond your Last Breath
 Freedom of enslaved blood, Those you have Failed
 Forgiveness of thy children, Shed of Darkness Prevails
 King of Unholy people, atop a crown of Thorns
 Take his Bloody hand into the Land of the Promised
 ......Committer of Holy Suicide

 Oracle of righteousness, assurance of salvation,
 Leader of Whistful souls
 Gathering the Broken one's enchantment of faith
 Sardonically profound and Cold
 Blood-Stained and grey
 Face to the Skull with Death, the Fate that you have known
 It is the Only way

 "For God so loved the world, He gave His only Son"
 To Rot and Wither away
 "In the beginning", from then on fortold
 He will Die someday
 "Save your Servant", primary goal
 On your knees and pray

 Born here to Save, turn away and Die
 Look down at your people, they wonder why

 The King, Son, Savior Died by his own Hand
 To free enslaved servants to serve him in his Land

 Of Underrealm again