Behold, The traitor to the blind. She holds you close, embrace the Pain, Or forever hold your chaos. Creation of the Fiery lair, Rock by rock, stone by stone, Fill the world with the nothingness. Your wish, your duality, Cannot drown me. It can only cut me, Bleed me, And when I fall I will fade away, Slip between the Hands of Dogma, And under wrath Judgement of Sin. Nothing more than a Twisted Lullaby, Your Words and Truth push me away.
