Last Dark Step

For the glory of faulty realms,

Our failing spirits fall first,

Ablaze�Into his shining world�

Send your fallen messenger to me,

�And all whose knees have not bowed down to him,

�And all whose mouths have not kissed him,

Embrace us with devastation.

�. Because your heart lifted up and you have said I am a god,

I sit in the seat of a god in the midst of the seas,

Yet you are a created being and not the almighty�

And he is impious in his arrogance which is in him�

For the misery in my decanted blood,

Far from forgiveness,

Erased from existence,

I shall bleed the grounds!

Of my own will,

Of my own accord�

�The remnants of flesh

my cure.

�Yet cursed is the one who trusts in man

And depends on flesh for his strength,

And whose heart turns from the Lord�

Impetuous in his arrogance which is in him�

�. Because your heart lifted up and you have said I am a god,

I sit in the seat of a god in the midst of the seas,

Yet you are a created being and not the almighty�

And he is impious in his arrogance which is in him�

Alone are we in this prosperity,

Past these last dark steps,