Cycles of hatred
Deathlike dissolution
I rode beneath thy burning eye
In thought that can alone

Ascend, and so be
A partner of your crime
Heralds have known
Dreamt for thy infinity
Over every spot that has been by you caressed
From columns high, the raging beast awakes
And storms of retaliation unfold
Enthralled by hypnotic tones

Forever abused
Softly sings the plague

Still a voice divine can sing
And this incomparable beauty
Still adorn a rotten heart, my own
Where the poison shines and boils

And in each note, emotions flung
Aloft with fevered pace
The music of my soul is sung
With tainted grace
The music of my soul is sung
With tainted grace