Let me, in only lyric dream
Of time when peace will reign
Let me, in only mind be seen
The depths of all the pain
Let me, in constant suffering
Be calm for one more hour
Let me, in bloody fantasy
Make a life turn sour
Where is your salvation?
It's lying in the blade.
Will you take salvation?
My hand must be stayed.
What of what she calls the truth? What of what you want?
The Empress is the ruler here...
My needs matter not.
There is, in only memory
A truth that you can see
There is, if you will look along
A path to set you free
There is, when timing calls for it
A place to show your fangs
There is, as well a timing, friend
To turn and walk away
Where is your salvation?
It's lying in the blade.
Will you take salvation?
My hand must be stayed.
What of what she calls the truth? What of what you want?
The Empress is the ruler here...
My needs matter not.
When Empress seizes hold of you...
And crying does no good
What, my friend, will you then do...
If nothing's all you could?
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