A Tyrant Is DeadThe night is only as black as the heart through which it is seenYour blood is as bright red as the sins upon which it has fedA crack in the stone clears darkness away from the skiesTears shining through the shroud and wash poison from an open woundClean blood will flow onto the pure sweet earth and the world will grow strong againDeath comes and you are far from savedThe reaper is hope for a withered landFreedom from you and release from a tortured existence.Please make yourself at homeLean back and relaxOpen up so the last ounces of carmine elixir may flow from your stilling fleshAs your arms grow limp the sun lifts her face into the sky in exhilarated flightA tyrant is dead and a new age dawns bright
To Whence It CameNight and day lock lipsEarth and sky embraceCracks appear in the seams of the universe and reality crumbles into dustNow pulled through stone and drowned in airFires sooth and waters tear.Cold are my bones though the memories burnLonging for the last embrace of the damnedDrops of blood scatter to the starsLaughter echo's through empty places deep within my heart.
InsanityEncroaching upon the edges of a mind,Silence sings of a heart too soon turned to stoneAn existence turned to the essence of hell!He's the one even the dead pity as the whisper his name;Call to him in their ghostly pain and offer up eternal peace.Walking with the living,Dancing among the dead...The moon is on fire and the dancing light casts shadows from the stars.The sun is freezing upon its heavenly course.The damned are there for him,they'll care for him.,,...until one day he'll be set free...Drinking in divinity,Caresses of insanity are sweet and long.Holding on even as the mind slips awaylike grains of sand in a soft breeze.
ImmortalAlways,Eternal,Everlasting,Forever more.The gods remain unyielding,Rough hands upon my skin.Cold and silent feet dancing on the fresh turned dirt of my grave.Fingers upon my arm,Pulling me forth from my place of peace!Hell? But an extension of life! Heaven? An unperceived luxury.It is done and thus it stays done!The past now gone it should not return.The future beckons with a smile,slips a blade into your heart,not caring for the living.I've been given the gift that curses,to die and life again;returning to whisper among the living the secrets of the dead.
My FaithI have placed my faith in human depravityIn the heartless and the coldFor them;I've sold my soul.I gave everything to you my lord,Sire,you now have it allI have bowed down before themThose well versed in ancient mysteriesTo learn their secrets;I shall bleed foreverAn eternity away they are calling meDear lord,My freedom is all yours.I have shamed my selfBefore them standing blamelessBody wrinkled, old, and pure;Gone is all virginityI left my body in another worldMy God,In silence you have stripped me of all I ever loved.