Haunted

Finale hour you will pay, for your love to mystics

Trembling, you kiss, your carved crucifix

This day will witness my unholy death

I smell the whispering angel's breath

Cold, feel, numb

Lord, where are thou

Blinded by the visions, why have thy come

Floating in the twilight of life and death

The unknown is rising and your faith starts to break

Denying you cry, for your salvation

This night will witness my spirit float

Oh yes, I have kissed the goat

Death, has won

God, begone

Float, levitized spirit, leave the corpse's bed

Sense, vaguely, grave clothes

In shreds haunted

I wish I'd never come here

The dead should be left in peace