Chapter IV: Gyrocompass

Hen the last remaining light turn to eternal darkness

When the sun and stars fall in the deepest abyss of hell

When the dark hours of the longest night of winter come

When the thrones of bitter power turn to ashes and dust

When the night over cast and I walk through dusk

When the corpses of my preys have been seen by your inner eyes

You can hear the infernal cries of your demon

You can realize the horrifying reason

That I have laid deep inside you since your first breath

That you are the ghost of your reflections in mirrors

That you are the blood through the veins of this beast

That you are the lord of bloody sunsets in west and rises in east

You're the curse who brings fears

To these creatures of tears

You're the king of the throne of thorns

You're the father of these undead souls and made them torn

You walk through the alley of doom

But you can't reach the end of gloom

You're the unborn child of my legacy

You're the proof of this bitter prophecy

Games of predestination that lays

In the hands of immortal gods

The un-ruled pages of my covenant

Burn within abyss of ages of odds

The seven deadly sins

Are my gifts to your boring life

The rise of my child has been written

In the monuments of heavens on the earth

Angels buried the gates of my world

In the graves of holy men

It is rotten at the core

You fell in my growing hole

Listen to your victims roars

Feel the joys in your growls

The seven deadly sins

Are my gifts to your boring life

The rise of my child has been written

In the monuments of heavens on the earth

Angels buried the gates of my world

In the graves of holy men

Do you think you can chase the sacred souls

Do you think they exist in this ground of fouls

All the angels are defeated in these lands

All the purity has gone in my rotten hands

Don't be afraid of me my unholy child of sanity

You're just like me, Just wait for your dawns of fatality

We all are the same just face the truth of your reality

Release your hunger and show your desire for brutality

This is not the castle for keeping out the evils

But this is the labyrinth for keeping the devils

When the dark hours of the longest night of winter come

When the thrones of power turn to ashes and dust

When the night over cast and I walk through dusk

When the corpses of my preys have been seen by your inner eyes

And I'm the one who rise and shine

To get the curse and carry on

And all the men who fall are gone

It's me the one who sets all dawns