An angel of exile 
Slave to the betrayed 
Beware of those who collect feathers 
Fury of a mob raised by the horns of indecency 
Crawling as knives are lain on your back In heaven the sounds of freedom are dorwned for choice 
Hell born, 
Rising phoenix from this great void greater laws of man 
The unforeseen trail of the gods in theory of rage 
Reaching out to these knives 
Grabbing at all blades 
I've bitten the hand that feeds me 
I've embraced the hand that deceives me 
The Judas Kiss 
Following of the second fault of man 
Falling altar of Christ 
This betrayer in the choices of life 
Treachery in the fall of supreme 
These thrones of decay still stand unbroken 
Relics of the condemned hand 
Feeding the feeble 
History of the forgotten stigmas that men fear 
Transparent soul of the insecure one 
Just like lying alone as water fills the lungs 
No hands to reach for when all is deceit 
Within the soul of burning defeat 
These souls 
Forged in flame These souls 
The pathway of untruth These sou ls 
Forgotten in shame These souls 
Create curse in eternity 
One among many I am alone 
Time-decayed words of promise 
Harsh in beauty 
Darkness pains me 
A brotherhood of unbroken loyalty 
As the sounds of these nails being struck disrupts the winds 
Passion of enrapture in rage 
Balance of the grave 
Starving soul 
With ashes and dust 
These dead roses for the nameless 
Take me Into the mouth of decay