From the empty temple I have come, a procreation conjured
in despair, my punishment for this belief, a fire that
will burn, eternally...
No reflections of my mind, reality is freezing this maze,
where the universe is waiting as the stars are sleeping,
I've chased a prediction from within, since those years
started to hurt, once the tower was my dream, but now the
aim is only death...
My blood will be my wine, as I'll eat those feelings of
pride, I'll scream to the eternal skies until the
funeral's eve is fading, away...
A new mystery now is born, the codex of the bridge of
hate, where the sun and the moon cry, for their lost and
innocent children...