The container of my soul was severed from my shell
At birth I was stigmatized by fires of [bad word] 
This hollow space inside is growing still
It"s going for the kill
Beneath the blood red sky the song was born
The sky was bleeding when I sang her the deadsong 

By my burning cradle
The lullaby of death
was sung by dark angels
The daughters of flame 

She slept under my wing
cold embrace
Death"s loyal servant now filled with pain
Forever haunted by her angelic face 

By my burning cradle
The lullaby of death
was sung by dark angels
The daughters of flame 

These chains
Hold me down
Down on this frozen ground in this world
where death walks the earth
The sign of reaper given in birth