The blaze of the candle is stretching it-self
Like a flower that sees the sun
Oh please come back - the bliss i felt

Can i find myself from the scum?
Blessed with the faculty
Chosen by the lord

The keeper of the legacy
It's me, but i'm recalled
Wray abbey i raised is sinking on me

My power has made me weak
The one i deceived enjoys when i bleed
No pity for me when i weep

The blaze of the candle is hanging it's head
Like a flower that meets a night
The dance of the demons continues in red

'till shadow man quenches the light