Of Life Eternal
Deathless, he rises the fallen's first born
Twisted by crimes of love lost- forlorn
Endless her voice plagues the depths of his mind
Tormenting, rending, revenge paid in kind

Seraphs of mercy! He begs, a silent plea,
Respite from this curse, to set his soul free

Deathless and shackled a harrowed child all but consumed
Mocked by her whispers that tell of his doom
Salvation lost as long as he breaths
Shattered by pain and broken by grief

Thrones of the sacred whose prying eyes do not see
His sanity fading, ravaged by thee.

Deathless, eternal, not to ever be mourned
His mind unravelled, his destiny torn
His search desperate but never to end.
No Sanctuary will serve, no mercy will mend

Light of the holy does thou not know fear?
For another has turned to the path of dark crimson tears