Am I Blood – Collapse Of Ritual Belief

From now on I’m an executive dynasty

When your eyes begun to blind

Infinite desire

Deed of charity

satiated For occupation of Queenly mystery

Through the flames back to fantasies

I’ll obtain my faith

How long will last the spirit in my blood

A Second of conspiracy

Naked under a world of rage

To become stigmatized as a Saviour

And a yielding besets the flight

An imposing termination

I’ll convert your thoughts

Insincerely I come across the doors

Loss beyond return with a proud of my arise

Nearly occupied

How long will last the spirit in my blood

A Second of conspiracy

Naked under a world of rage

Wicked for destiny’s embrace

I forsee when hatred becomes my

Collapse Of Ritual Belief

I forsee devotion turns against

Collapse Of Ritual Belief

From now on I instigate for nullity

Prosperity declines

Finite submission

Instigation-Defeat

Castigated by replaced misery

Broken endurance

Through the pain back to suffering

I’ll obtain my faith

How long will…

I forsee…