Now you've really crossed the line
Your hate for me is divine 
My love yearns your suffer 
On the grave lurks my prosper 
Taunt more as a lure but it's no use
Knots tight my excite I prepare the noose 
Say no more it's time for you to make your move
My blackened soul lit by your fuel
Implodes your moral and drains your pride 
Too late for debate [bad word] and hide
Time to take your life it tolls the bell 
To your [bad word] I’d like to [bad word] you 
Hail to a father of devine 
To the son the light will shine 
From the angst of lost memories
just revenge to cure misery 

We are falling 
The light is calling 
Tears inside me 
Calm me down 
Bless me with the 
Leaf off of the tree 
On it I see 
The freedom reign 
Midnight calling 
Mist of resolving 
Crown me, with the 
Pure green leaf 
Praise to my father 
Blessed by the water 
Black night, dark sky 
The devils cry 

The powers proven to end the madness 
Upon I take it to end the savage
The rays of light a [bad word] of meaning 
To my father the blood is pleading 
justice rage for all to feel 
With innocent cries and hatred squeals 
The gore of evil seems to satisfy 
When slain an maimed and pacified 
My chosen torture makes me stronger in a life that craves the hunger 
Freedom and a quest for life 
Until the end the judgment night 
Watch the footsteps but never follow If you want to live tomorrow 
Steel a soul for a second chance 
But you will never [bad word] a man