A lifeless objectalive Awaiting reprisal Death will be their acquisition He sky is turning red Return to power draws near Fall into me The skyв's crimson tears Abolish the rules made of stone Pierced from belowsouls of my treacherous Past Betrayed by many Now ornaments dripping above Awaiting the hour of reprisal Your time slips away Raining blood From a lacerated sky Bleeding itв's horror Creating my structure Now I shall reign in blood!