the powers of darkness
is not generous
don't test viability
sound of breathing sound of breathing
a screaming also have no choice
wear hectors cloak is your decision rest satisfied on this dry land be buried in under the crimson sky waiting for the down of madness
inexorable logic[Don't be blinded]end of collapse [deplete impure blood]it's all right with me
[don't be afraid]shadow of the death
[ reborn!!]
[don't expose your soul to the guardian]
look at my impure blood
you, the shadow of the death
are you satisfied?
I Felt a Sharp Sting