In Slumber
Newborn Deathchild
Godsend
I am bleeding
through all dead flesh, will I ever
be what once fell unseen
separate the liquid essence of
metaphoric sacrifice
summon in vain
the spell of wrath has opened
the chains of pain are broken
release me!
I see everything die
my eyes bleed in hell
the second angel, he
promised hate and dissent
with passion I deserve
my punishment
revoke to concentrate
on my past life
From Letras Mania