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Father forgive my ways, for I've sinned against you all

As I reside to the power and mass of frustration

To end all of pain seeking measures by

Chanting incantations and calling you lord of the realm

I do need your devotion to end all thoughts of salvation through manifestations

You serve me well

Why do you forsake me?

Drawn by the dark, consume my soul...

Realm of terror!

Illusions consume me, thoughts of impurity

Transcending through this realm

I will regress the mark that burns my soul

Imminent who bares his thorn, for in time you'll see

Endless pain and suffering, pathetic cries are scorn

Not heard, obiviation consumes this word

Genocide begins to transcend it is too late you'll see

This realm of terror, Father forgive me

I denounce my faith and indignation consumes me

In this realm of terror!