Letras
Through deep incision
The search for blame
(Gesture a) future weeping
Bleeding from the sky
(Dormant) this violent conscience
(Demon) of fate's design
From the towering, faceless mask
Devotion that knows no end
Remaining still, it takes my hand
Frail minds they weep and bleed
(Kneel before the) master of deceit
Immortal being
A God-like force
Senseless spirits dancing
As purity dies
Call for rebirth
Captive
Chambered sun
Terror
Devotion that knows no end
Remaining still, it takes my hand
Frail minds they weep and bleed
Kneel before the master of deceit