Rites کے بول

nside an old castle a thousand candles burning smell of incense, smell of divinity. Darkness is defeated, defeated by light, entering in a new form, a new form of life. A crucifix is almost bleeding, is almost breathing always waiting for my soul. Darkness is defeated, defeated by light, entering in a new form, a new form of life. Naked as a child, my body is cold dead in life now I reborn I receive baptism I receive a sword I become a soldier and Ill die for my lord. Strange feelings I perceive, no past no future only present it will be, a new man has born. My heart ceased to beat, my spirit begins to live existence has a purpose, now I know. Naked as a child, my body is cold dead in life now I reborn I receive baptism I receive a sword I become a soldier and Ill die for my lord. I will fight, I will die I will bleed, I wont survive. I m an instrument of God; I will run like the wind to achieve my goal to release my soul.