Freedom within chains, their poison words cant pierce through. Armoured and cold, forgiveness none can find. Lashed here, while awaiting the execution fire. The morals of power, their mind concern no other.
Cast your eyes from the sufferance. The pain, a duty you always knew. The eyes, loom over the twisted shapes. The twisted shapes within the steel.
The morning light fractures darkness in my hallowed cage, blessed souls can be free again, so they say with gods tongue, first submit.
The water burns as he marks the cross again, sanctified before the black divine. Speak of the holiness within this place, Satans lamented cries, haunt only the night. And in the darkness they hide.
Lips pried, and thoughts deafened by the calling of the crowd as he lunges. Steel burning red like lava to be ingested for my crimes. Smouldering my lips, tasting the sweetness of hell´s fire, the one you feared is alive in the body of a man.
Awoken now in avenge filled rage, battle strong in our blood-soaked reign and they will bow to our blade, to the swords forged by the molten chains.
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