Transformation
Raised upon the throne of life

Raised upon the throne of death

Answered in crieskill jesus Christ



Beginning the transformation

Life after death

Mortal shell, skinned and scarred

For my new life

Past forgotten, future behold



Darkness the way into my new life



Throne of sin, Lost in light

Bleeding my soul

For my blood lust

Lust, lost

Lust, lost



Calling upon Hecate

Frozen feeling fills my body

Skin dripping, melting violence

My body begins to fight



My soul is falling, no one watching,

Abyss is swallowing, my empty life