Their will come a day,
Where light turned night,
And your soul breathes fire,
Walk amongst you,
I will maintain my
Ravage pace,
Awaken after a millennium,
Instrument of battle,
No angel will heed your call,
Die you will not today,
With your first breath,
I entwine myself with u,
And your soul is in my vein,
Does death grant you freedom?
Never-
For my demonic shackles,
Will bring you back,
Lace your virtues,
Covered with blood filled leaches,
A war broods,
With you as the weapon,
Which way you go,
Is my desired destination,
Tremble and quake,
You mustn’t,
For the grains of sand,
Will be your ultimate end.
