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Seeing the world through my eyes

In the void of my deaths cradle

From the bottom of my grave

Suddenly someone whispers at my ear.



This is the cradle on which you are dead

Your wishes of glory have been cutted away

The hope in your mind is turning cold.

As the blood and flesh, this is your destiny.



I can give you more than you have got

Trying to live by the mortal rules of the world

Maybe you are dead, you think? But not for me

This is the transition to a new life.



See the world through my eyes

From the bottom of my grave



In the void of my deaths cradle

Suddenly someone screaming.



Believe in me and I will take you out

Of this black and cold illusion of your grave

I will open your grave so you’ll live again.

Dead but alive in the world as an immortal.



You don’t need a cross to be alive

Take my hand and you will be saved

I’m the prince of darkness

Now you must obey.