Born in flames we all fall from grace
Never known and never seen
Suffer loss... fade to grey

Drinking the wine of what might have been

Shroud of sin our shroud of faith

Blind us now from our virtue's face
Spilling blood in the name of our god
Seven is your day of loss


Walk through halls of shattered realms
Cloaked in echoes of empty words

Empty thoughts bear empty deeds
Drink the wine of what should have been


Caged by walls of blackened gold
Trade your heart for an empty soul
Architects of the coming fall

All for one and none... for all

Manipulate our destiny

Magnify our greed
Infiltrate our senses
Plant the chaos seed