Banished from a kingdom Fools, they lie dead Turn Black Blood will be shed With tears of lust Of pain in your existence I will see you suffer I, and pain, we bleed, from light, as one Mist from your breath Sweat with blood Tastes of vengeance For terror and tears The sky cries... My soul can express No more pain For these black tears of rain The sky is left with scars the sun will die