Augustyne Songtext
von Balmora

Pray
To me, their hypocrisy′s dripping right down like rain
Brutalizing thine original purpose, I have knifed my fate
I am the newly awakened immortal, swallowing your last shred of light
Release thy sin and come willingly, commit yourself to be atoned
Crimson siphoned from tortured souls
Undeserving of their oxygen thrones
I am death
Farewell to you, my most indulgent visitor
Scattering these grotesque offerings comprised of your flesh and arteries
Guide my hand through thy cranium and pierce the fabric of morality
Excite me Nothing compares to the thrill of pursuit
I seek purity by the night
An effigy to the star of all sorrow
This act of inhumanity brings me closer to your grace
Now you'll weep for me child, you′ll bring me to reason
Excite the worst of me, pray
And let us douse this altar of stone in phosphorus white
Augustine light my way, all sin shall be placed up high, bare, on display
Nobody let him in, he had a key
O Augustine, light my way
Your sins will be (your sin) will be placed on display