"Predestin'd is the path of Thine
Though in blindness Thou shalt wander
As long Thou on the Earth dost live
Death shall follow Thee but never
Caress Thy spirit with his kiss"
Truth spake to me
My soul doth in anger listen
And thus, the bolts ye fail to stir
Beyond Thy words I am imprisoned
To lose my hate is my only fear
Time hath not yet come for us to meet again
As with the night my soul darkens
Like every night before
Angels dance in ecstacy by fiery death devoured