Manacle of Dogma
Cross the azure of night
Imagine the blood over fractured angels
Impale the invisible scars
Curse the light that made you blind
Kill me within seven wounds
Demand the welkin past
I bleed for fragments that collide - not for centuries
But when angels deserve to fall - where hides the beauty
The time for candles has been set - only entwined memories
Tears will last longŠµr than shadows of past
Dissolve the poison over my tonguŠµ
For I can speak more lies beside your cross
Your spiritual carcass bleeds incarnate
With vengeance passion - I smother your flesh
I bleed for fragments that collide - not for centuries
But when angels deserve to fall - where hides the beauty