Hole in the heart and a soul split in two
Half a hollow man with nothing to prove
A fallen angel crippled
Lick the wounds till thy emerge with arakh in hand
Steel in the fist, clipped wings, split flesh is thy request
Final judgement
Possessed by the weight in my hand
You made your mistakes, over and over again
Smile from ear to ear
With the knife from my back
Grace is gone and out of reach, so what could I do
Shed a f*cking tear for the pain I've ensued?
40 nights 9 circles
The morning star will guide you through every f*cking one
Begging for salvation
A life you never knew, couldn't prove
The call is just and I've grown impatient
Possessed by the weight in my hand
You made your mistakes over and over again
One action speaks a thousands words
Before your final breathe avert my repressed smile
Flail the 9 tailed scourge with reckless abandon
You made your mistakes over and over again