The Battle Act Ii

Now must choose O' wretched soul, for thyself, thou must choose

Choose to take or be taken, to be tortured by thy

Sorrow by giving into thy reluctance and pity

Go then, if thou must, to die a miserable wretch within

Thy blackened kingdom

Listen not to the lies of false humanity

Only through purification of thy spirit may rest be found

Anger shall not soothe thy ever aching heart

The only promises kept are ones made from thyself

Take now this finality of injustice... I shall offer thee no mercy

To rid thyself of false identity thou must free this soul dammed by thee

Thy child to be released by life taken from thee

And this soul of one so full of everlasting youth shall be returned unto me

Dare to awaken my vengeance with thy defiance

To this your death in life I shall forever condemn thee

Heed this last warning, my pitiful soul

For when I vanquish thy breed... they shall all become mine

Take not my life, o beautiful earthen mother

For now I shall retain my youth granted from thee forever

As I was taken I now take and wish to remain in thy shadow

Take not my life, for together we shall unveil this fragile earth

Heed the words spoken, seek no longer an answer

If it be not enough, then for thy pride only bow to none

Let those who would take thy only possession from thee

Be cast in amber flames and eternal darkness

My mind, a tangled mass of utter confusion

The conquest for my soul, a struggle tearing me apart

If I must act to rid myself of the scourge within me

Then by and by my soul be damned, so it shall be done

If thou dost truly love thy child and whish to cleanse thy soul of sin

Thy immortal life extinguished and all thy children to find rebirth

Thy flesh must remain within the earth while thy soul shall await judgement

Be not a fool, for thy slumber may wait and remain indifferent

Thy mask shall fall and then turn to dust

Shouldst thou renounce thyself and venture into the realm of light

Thy chains shall remain forever