A moon of festering crimson
Disappears into the light of dawn
I put on a mask of lies
An throw what I believe into the darkness
Like prey trapped on Earth
I look to the sky with longing
Tragedy repeats
Inside I laugh uneasily
I draw my sword so that I will never lose anything again
Here in the dark my smile is stained with wrath
My endless rage an sadness has no outlet
No matter how much blood an tears I will have to shed
Combat will be my religion
An I will drench the world in red