Nothing is just My pain for your pleasure Nocturnal delight I am not worthy Trinity Oh, unholy trinity Craft of my demise I cannot feel Pride; it has been stripped Hope; it has been raped Now This pain is not the end of days I will rise Once more Trinity unholy trinity Craft of my demise Invoke my rage You shall be slain delight I take in crimson stains Feed my wrath with your smile I feel alive none shall survive Trinity unholy trinity Craft of your demise