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Vengeance and hate turned my pain into faith.

I discover myself, I'm lost inside of me.

My new god brings absolution,

He's the dying seraphim in blackened wings.

And I crawl through the snow

With my hands full of blood.

My heart lays buried in the highest mountains

To find its way back home one day.

And I fly through the abundant snowstorm

With my dying eyes wide open.

Frost covers my skin, it feels so god

And makes me strong to walk my way alone.

The revelation that never came

Still exists in the hall of fear and sorrow.

Illuminate the unbelievers

And burn their eyes to get a darker view.