Atheos -

The time has come for us to rise.

Our wings shall scorch the pitch black sky.

No fear no hatred in our eyes

Ever onward we shall survive.

Can you see the burning dream

the retribution of your Sin.

The garden soon shall cease to be,

pray for the one who never existed.

Come to me, set me free, from this tragic misery.

Open wide your sacred eye

witness the fall of paradise.

Let me sleep in your dreams,

can you hear my silent scream.

Let me fall, my instinct calls.

Together we shall sing once more.

How many times I’ve seen you cry,

when you’re praying to the sky

These crystal tears you shed tonight

forever shimmering in the night.

How many times I’ve seen you cry

When you’re praying to the sky.

These holy blood you bled tonight

shall justify your sacrifice.