Once thou wept for me incubator of bygone salvation I once tasted thy trinity my laughter sustained as I left thy deity the soil sored under my frozen soul I was the usher of glooming slumber chose to "the burden" I was sent below " I was burning in a dashed kingdom in swarming silhouettes of light´s dismay" astried angels fell through duskspheres of mine dead they beheld the mayhem inside in bereavement with bitterness and grief the nocturnal haze surrounded them with obscurity and as the gale enclosed they fell cold and breathless a damnation of agony, around their hearts of sin-cursed their within! . Swept realms of grasping sorrows through my colonnades where ancients never fell in my eyes burned torture crimson storms unfolded the slumbering hall reeking landscapes of thine-wrapped in torment The sky eroded behind me in howling winds the fury unfolded scars in dismal icons burst coldly . I was thy blood´s icon once thou wept for me incubator of bygone salvation I was thy blood´s icon created in heavens blood-I was damnation Angels were burning in the transmogrified kingdom in swarming silhouettes over light´s dismay a last sole dawn rose exasperated apparitions scourged martyrs of ever distress vanished in the banes allurement pleaded for premature ceasing . I was thy blood´s icon created in heavens blood-I was damnation and out of that burning divinity-life wandered