Vessel of Suffering

In the arms of perversity
To the reaches of profanity
Within ornate walls of stone
Voices echo a cry to be avenged

Unchained savagery is a testament of mockery
An aristocracy enshrouded in lies
Veiled in the guise of maternity
Rise, a call to the forlorn souls, tortured and broken
For soon shall come a day of reckoning

How long shall the crime of innocence be betrayed
With fire in our hearts we will to be freed
Upheld by the sacred rites of motherhood's strength
To sins of the flesh we're banished forever

Mother of darkness, arise
Revenge steeped in blood of stillborn child
Mother of darkness, arise
No more a vessel of suffering

In the arms of perversity
To the reaches of profanity
Within ornate walls of stone
Voices echo a cry to be avenged