Dreaming of life, confined in a dream
Heading to a light so distant and dim
Deep nightmares survive and haunt fate
Dark shadows they become, lying in wait
Yet on the other side there’s no pain
An inner flame bursts and prevails
Written in blood the book of life,
as ferocity leads the pen
Illustrations of gruesome fights
for the lovers of the grotesque
Foretold the downfall of all mankind
As they all fall, I make the call
Come to me, come to me, Azrael
Cloudy is my name in your scroll of fate
Come to me, escort me, angel of death
Flap your four thousand wings and ascend
Living is merely a trial
Death is the road to eternal awe
Through my ascendance
to the great beyond
I saw the Fountain
and stars made of gold
Through my destruction
a new world was born
A grand introduction
succeeding my one and great epilogue
As the sap from the Tree of Life recreates from within
All the pain that was ever felt grows into bliss
The perennial search for cure, found in death’s long-fated kiss
All is One
One is All
As Above
So Below