[Chapter 2] Unable to see the cruelty of man
Carrying the sins of his father's deeds
Born weak but blessed with inner fire

Taught how to dream learned to hope
Designed to be saviour


Starring in innocent eyes
So clear and quire
Reflecting the circles

Of a thousand lies

Baptizing everything

Burning through anything

Unable to see

Beyond destruction
Breaking under the weight
Of his father's sins

Born strong an cursed with inner fire
Taught how to kill learned to reign
Designed to be a king


Dishonoring thy father's sins


Spitting on their graves
My memories rebuild savaged lands
Give birth to new shores

My last supper is near

Guilty eyes muddy and vagrant

Starring at me
Cutting through the circles of a thousand lives


Erasing everything
Burning down everyone


Innocent eyes tainted by guilt
Judged as traitor
For speaking lies

Unchained and misjudged
For dreaming free
Time is running out

Last supper served
The hangman waits in devil's shape


Now it's time to trade
My blood and flesh
This is my pact

For a better world