A whisper for all eternity, empty thoughts for The Frail You weep for the tears I do not have The black blood that feeds your frenzy For your lust is your sin Lost within my world, despair the hopelessness My memories your grief, no dawn, only moonlight sun If for you who knew my motive I reach down into your deepest pulse Dissatisfied with sunlight Frozen your heart is Asleep you are inside, sink to the might of my delight A black winter hole to taste the honey Night descents their in for obsession White faced God who never shows mercy Black winds she now flies With the edge of the sword, beginning of your visions Giving yourself over, to the darkest vision Fall into the hands of the uncircumcised You'll be my bride queen of shadows Reign of my spawn as you take my last pulse For sorrow does not reap the whispering cry Taste the blood on Nazarene's holy day Drink the wine as you feel morbid with power