"Sticking nails into your bare neck I furrow with claws your innocence Nectar of life flows straight to my throat Slowly you withdraw Pale-green body descends to the hard ground I am the master and lord"
Kneeling at your body I am your keeper and servant Nervously seeking your breath Nervously lifting your eyelids Grey pupils vocalize image of betrayer Grey pupils reflect his face Grey pupils vocalize image of betrayer Grey pupils reflect his face
I am the servant of blood Rage is my power Rage is the redeemer of souls I am the servant of blood Rage is my power
Return thou can not I shall wash your blood from his Cleansing my face With his soul's wax I shall look right into your pupils To strengthen the image Cleansing my face with his blood Shriveling arteries Into the sun I shall expose in day
I am the servant of blood Revenge is my power Revenge is the redeemer of souls I am the servant of blood Revenge is my power
And I feel his breath and the taste of his blood Sword is my arm, blade is my hand I emerge from the earth Kingdom mine where I am His heart is my trophy
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