God Macabre In Grief
Now let me pass away
In a final blasphemy
To life and the pointless
From what I long to be...
Free...
Groan for life
As it should be
And in grief
I understand the wonder me...
In the name of hate
Give me strength to carry on
I kneel in front of me
Your gods will never be
Shivering I reclaim those days
Absolve from being deferred
Do What Thou Wilt...
I thrive in this world
