Here I am, faced to you Tell me now whatever could I do ? (Is than now the time to go ?) Today I wear a face born in the falling rain And all I need
: Here I am, faced to you Tell me now whatever could I do ? (Is than now the time to go ?) Today I wear a face born in the falling rain And all I need
life to be, So cold and dark, the voice of sadness, Suffering enormous pain, the truth of all to be, Crawling back to life through ever-blinding darkness
divined oh oh Put on your armour ragged after fights Hold up your sword you're leaving the light And make yourself ready for the lords of the dark They
your way and follow the sign fulfull your own promise and do what's divined the seven seas are far away placed in the valley of dust heat and sway [
winged demons In the darkness of the eclipse Guided by the divine light of angels he killed them all One by one, foiling Nekron's dark plans And for what
Antagonist.... come forth and defy my bloodwar at the first light of dawn Crowned lord beheaded before me; glimpse your god dethroned Iconoclast, the glorification of darkness
and back again Some days it's a sad world let it be What's the point of looking for this power divine? It's already in my changes And every time I hear
To stay stable and cling to EARTH! Sorta similar to the way static electricity sting see Truth brings light, light refracts off the mirror Visions of yourself and
on your way and follow the sign full your own promise and do what's divined the seven seas are far away placed in the valley of dust heat and sway [
not give rise to variety and originality (Helixx Of Anomolies) I never walk with blind sight See through the darkness by a dim light Imploy divine write
light, And your "Savior" is powerless to fight. You must realize that your theology is wrong And we are right. Accept it for it's proven, And the truth
among The earth Mystic seer of wisdom in solitary trance Through divination foresees our future In ancient tongue he chants Vision of sorrow unfolding
wind is blowin' and the streets are getting dark I'm writing you a letter and I don't know where to start The bells will be ringing Saint John the Divine