At first there was love,
But where did it go?
Carried away with the soul
Of the ash blackened snow,
Until, in the end
Only hatred re-signed
It's hellish symbol
Upon the child's mind.
Where are the lovers
Where oppressors now dwell?
Looming like gargolyes
O'er the product of Hell,
The withered wreck
Of a child now grown,
The fruit of seeds
The damned hath sown,
His minds now open
To the demon inside,
Deep maddening hatred
For the ones who lied.
Where are the lovers
Where oppressors now dwell?
Looming like gargoyles
O'er the product of Hell.