And above the clouds i have become
a seering god above all crows
death be at my back as my only friend
my life,my soul dead, as hell bounded chains
upon the earth i will decend.
With thy mask of reverence i become one
doom to be damned
regret comes not anymore
for my hands bring destruction and judgement
and the rain washes away the blood
that i have brung inside....
A neo descrepancy is emerging
a techno divergence of fire
for i will see her at last
wounded and disfigured in my facial characteristics
and now i am with the dark
my crows give me no pleasure for long
forget me not, oh love of mine
for thy flower which i hold is gone
and crushed forever
i cannot love but only kill....
and the gallows wait for my wings.