Repent

"To Save One's Soul, We Need Nothing More Than Regret, And This Shall Become The Fall Of Man"

I have cursed thy grace in heavens

For such torments given to my heart

Such pain to pay for feelings

What throne of thorns inside I've felt

"O lo´, as the morn breaks

And yon is the memory of thine warmth

O lo´, as the morn breaks

Deluge of tears upon frozen soil"

...but this one last night

Would I repent

Her thrashed innocence

For whence we fell

...but this one last night

Wish morn delays

Sole bitterness

For whence we fell

I have slept with fiends and serpents

For such pleasures given to our flesh

Such balefulness we all have felt

What dreadful deeds the night conceals