The Hand Of God

In this world man's destiny is controlled

By some transcendental entity or law

At least man knows that he has no control

Over his own will

On the day the hawk feel

You saw your love betrayed

A new order to enslave the world

And for you a new battle to fight

We are the darkness, your own race

We taste the flesh of your comrades

No, I won't surrender

Your heart is ours, your blood is ours

The brand will grant you no escape

Angels or demons? Apostles of death

Bloody trails veil my dreams

By the sword of the Berserk

But I know I will be free

From the demons that hunt my soul

On the road you walk in silence

There's only darkness by your side

The roots of evil grow and thrive

In the world that mankind's created

The traitor was your brother

Once he led you to the stars

Now you wield your sword in battle

Just to claim your vengeance in blood

The world has been damned, do we have to die?

We have only one chance

Fighting or dying

In this burning hell called earth

Last son of the hand of God

Traitor of love...

You married hate to my soul...

"I am the flesh....

Ambrosia for the immortal ones"

Come into my flame...

My violent desire

"You tear apart...

The human pleasure from it's cradle"

I order your ruin...

Killer of passions...

"Better death

Than your damned fire"

I devour your essence...

On your body my perversion

"Better the sword

Than your claws on my breast"

Settle your mortal senses

To my cruel will...