Trapped in purgatory, [Incomprehensible] alive
Awaiting reprisal, death will be their acquisition
The sky is turning red, return to power draws near
Fall into me, the sky's crimson tears
Abolish the rules made of stone
Pierced from below
The souls of my treacherous past
Betrayed by many
Now ornaments dripping above
Awaiting the hour of reprisal
Your time slips away
Raining blood
From a lacerated sky
Bleeding its horror
Creating my structure
[Incomprehensible] reign in blood
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