I believe in You, Lord, in shadows deep,
I trust my fate to You, in shadows steep,
Amidst the starry void, Your thoughts, they creep,
A cold, harsh truth, in darkness, secrets seep.
I'll execute Your plan, as darkness reigns,
In this foreboding journey, it's in my veins,
No soul is excess, Your purpose sustains,
Yet, I bear witness to unending pains.
Your son, I am, lost in the abyss,
You, the Sun torn, a darkened bliss,
In our hearts, Your tainted rays persist,
A twisted fate, in the darkness, we subsist.
All life, a captive to Your cruel might,
In Your grasp, the keys to endless night,
Grant me strength to bear this endless fight,
A heart ablaze with an unholy light.
As I soar to bomb cities in the night,
Silent victims, faceless, out of sight,
Bound for Paradise, in eternal flight,
A somber fate, concealed from the light.
All I do, a twisted gift to You,
From the grand to the small, darkness brews,
Yet, where are You, amid this scarlet hue?
In this spilled blood, is Your laughter true?
With malevolent teeth, You flash a grin,
Mocking humanity, soaked in sin,
Their faith, a flicker, destined to thin,
In this desolate world, where despair's within.
I'm flying towards the unknown, a wretched guise,
To a realm of dreams where innocence dies,
A sinister devotion, under blood-red skies,
In this Paradise, where the dark soul lies.
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