King of your commands
I-ll sketch your path
With my bloody eyes
Slave is the servant who is calling you
I-ll sketch your path
With my bloody eyes

The suffocating anguish of the sticked organs
Discouragement hits my breast
This emptiness that never gets filled
And can not keep on beating
The call of the unknown

All powerful being full of life and light
How many of us wich to see you
Through the eyes of the wisest
Who knows the highness you hold

King of your commands
I-ll sketch your path
With my bloody eyes
Slave is the servant who is calling you
I-ll sketch your path king of your commands
With my bloody eyes

Misterious to the world
Hidden to mankind
The power given to you
By the forces your rule
King of your commands
Slave is the servant who is calling you

All powerful above
Sun and earth
I-ll sketch your path
With my bloody eyes

To the moon and sky i troww my prayer
I-ll flood the universe with my tears
If you don-t come at my calling

That never gets filled
And can not keep on beating
The call of the unknown *repeat

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