Out of the Deep

Betrayed, trapped in the abyss

Put in irons, stripped of all pride

Now world is my foe

World is my curse

Seed infected by the golden blaze

The words have turned to dead cyphers

Thoughts have turned to fear

My voice is now my sword

Free my hands!

Free my soul!

Give me back my wings!

Hear me now! Hear me now!

Out of the deep...

Blinded lady and her still hungry blade

The dead infected by its blaze

Oh, eons! Strenghthen me!

After all that can't be our final act...

Now

Hear me calling!

Hear me crying!

Hear me yelling!

Out of the deep...

World is your foe

World is your curse

Seed infected by the golden blaze

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