Ahh who is this?
Another life to save?
I am father Grigori
You have already met my congregation
My power was lost in places which were not mine
Affliction besought me
And the merciless ones attacked me without cause
Although they call me crazy I care not
For thou art my helper my strength
And my savior
Brother
Brother
Aim for the head
I will end your torment
Brother
Brother
Aim for the head
Let me end your torment
Brother
Brother
Aim for the head
Yes my children
It is I
Brother
Brother
Come to the light I carry
Come
Come
Brother!
Brother!
Brother!
Brother!
For the days of my life have vanished
Like smoke and my bones
Are parched like ash
And let all my impurities be as
Fuel for that fire
Until nothing remains!
From the voice of my groaning my bone
Had cleaved to my flesh
For my soul is fill with evil
And like this place must be purged
Oh light
May thy name be spoken in the graves
And spelled in bones and ashes
May they become like dust before the wind
May the angel of the lord pursue them
May their paths become dark and slippery
And may the angel of the the lord afflict them
Brother
Brother
Aim for the head
I will end your torment
Brother
Brother
Aim for the head
It is not me you want
But the light that shines through me
Brother
Brother
Aim for the head
Yes my children
It is I
Brother
Brother
Come to the light I carry
Come
Come
Brother
Brother
Aim for the head
I will end your torment
Brother
Brother
Aim for the head
This is hollowed ground
Brother
Brother
Aim for the head
Yes my children
It is I
Farwell brother
Look to your own
Salvation
Brother!
Brother!
Brother!
Brother!