Come hither ye servants of darkness
And bask in the veil of shadows
The grand retour has now begun
The cleansing light of pure sorrow
Dancing amongst the charred remains
Bathed in flames and garments torn
Darkest terran with angels' blood
Tonight the bless'ed son doth return
Casting terror unto fading night
With glorious masochistic screams
Bare witness as the walls fall down
Pay penance for realized dreams
Bless'ed be the one...
The son of the damned...
That's who I am...
Seething anger unbeknownst by man
Falling into darkness of night
Driven by all consuming madness
This hybrid born of dark and light
Torn amongst a world that mourns
With passions like the fires within
Breathing moments of insanity
And chained by mortal sins
Feel the darkness take hold
And find yourself yearning for more
Pass into darkness this night
And take heed the grand retour
Bless'ed be the one...
The son of the damned...
That's who I am...