Holy Divinity
you kept my horizon
saved my light
but now I´m paying for my confidence
´cause you were intoxicated by your own beauty
didn´t mention your conversion to a lord of deception

And so i wish I could rip out your spine
I hope to feel the warm red running down my fingers
leaving soulless shreds of flesh
to spill out bloody food for worms
in my dreams you´re crippled by the knife
but now I´m awake and I feel I´m too weak for my bloodlust
and so I remain in my barbarous dreams of alteration