I hear every lie, that flows from Your mouth
Every whisper by Your lips like razors cuts my mind
Lies… You feed Thy lambs
Prayer… It’s masquerade
I’ll fly above the night
To cut Your sacred heads

Invisible shape stands behind me
His voice, like bell – rings in my ears
Faceless wraith with burning eyes…
He spoken to me with spells of might
His Knowledge, which I acquired
the key to the fall of myths
It’s the beginning of cursed cry!!!

I will count Thy falling angels, burning in the flames of loss…
Ashes from their wings will fall on the earth like snow…

In void that I’m breathing
Inside my loss, between doubt and rage
With the cry of madness
I shut this book of lies

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