The past led me into The arms of the present Darkness was made into Something even darkes While the vague shadow Was made into a manifesto And as the axe of truth fell I died
He shalt be reborn And in an unknown Manifestation he shalt Again wander the earth And he shalt be reborn
I died; I died again; I died even once more The soul of mine could Fly its wings belonged To the angel of death And it showed me the way Of everlasting raindrops As I died
As the angelic rain wept Passed the wings of death I was again put to the sword With desire crying for The tears of the lord And as much as I longed He never revealed its secrets: The madness where darkness Transforms into darker darkness
Drops of rain covered me And I finally become wet Tears are dripping from me now Down to the father of men And you; my fellow angel; Can inhale the spirits of no Age and origin Again...
And as she felt the rain; she died; She died again; and she died even once more.
And they shalt be reborn From where they were forlorn With the power to destroy Everything standing in their way