كلمات Recreation Of The Angel

From evils passed Evil is yet to come Embodied in a child Festers a black soul Gradually eating the mind Rebirth of ancient horrors The many-now as one! Tearing himself to pieces The bringer of light turned black Man arose from his ashes To one day bring Lucifer back A soul so old in a boy so sweet He mocked the ones who would steal and cheat Pretty mischiefs were not for him Lambs of God and pitiful Nazarene Such disgraceful spawn of the One so great The time had come to undo foul life, Soulless flesh so much to waste! Princes of murder were gathered in him Souls of the damned-melted to one Patient yet strong they molded his heart Years to build what moments could ruin He would trample the earth With death in his path Rekindling the light With each life he puts out.