crimson winds

force of anger

mordant senseless wrath

manifold is the terminus of oneself

invocate ye lord of the left-behinds

preserve a seat for the weakened minds

reserving that limpid yet so used

veil of deceiving hostility

close now is the threshold of insanity

neverending force of hatred

fear

them darkened spheres

deprecated existence

manifest of darkness be

manifest for unspeakable actions

fire sermons to condemn those fallen

fallen from pride

fallen from the manger

father

lend to me thy wisdom

thy wisdom of old

now all is clear: pierce the side of the neverending blindness