I have seen the angels
die and fade away
And the rage of demons
when they playI have learned
the lounge
of gods, long
since gone
I've watched
the moon grow old
and I have
touched the sun
The doorway
is open for me now
I could enter
if I only knew how
Walk among
the ancient oaks with me
In the woods
so dark is where you'll always be
So take my
hand and I will lead you through
A drop of
your blood and I will be there too
All my knowledge
All my wisdom
gone to waste
I feel the
lips of death
And she is
begging me to taste
~