Forever lost between Heaven and Hell
These aching bones yearn for rest eternal
The face in which you place your faith
The savior crowned in thorns
Uttered the words by which my curse was born
The last of my bloodline
I watched them wither
Their faces and graves forgotten in time
My presence is a blight that stirs sickness and ruination
Leaving me naught but quiet desperation
Choking on the sands of time
For days I swung
Death defying a grim pendulum
To live is to languish
Forever lost between Heaven and Hell
These aching bones yearn for rest eternal
The face in which you place your faith
The savior crowned in thorns
Uttered the words by which my curse was born
Undying anathema
Atonement denied
Abhorred by the sanctified
Choking on the sands of time
Forced through the endless march of ages
Forever lost between Heaven and Hell
The face in which you place your faith
The savior crowned in thorns
Uttered the words by which my curse was born
Kingdoms rise and crumble to dust
Fading to nameless nothingness
With hollow ache I watch them take mortality for granted
Shortsighted, divided, they revel in sin
And the madness that seeps from the minds of men
Through ceaseless centuries I persist
Questless and restless
When I break from waking delirium
Visitants crawl from death's dominion
Whispering psalms of grief
Carving tales of misdeeds into my marrow
Forlorn, forsaken
I pray for the reaper's scythe
Condemned to purgatory
Forever lost between Heaven and Hell
These aching bones yearn for rest eternal
The face in which you place your faith
The savior crowned in thorns
Uttered the words by which my curse was born
My curse was born
When merciful death takes me to the other side
At the gates of Heaven I'll be denied
When merciful death takes me to the other side
At the gates of Heaven I'll be denied
I'll be denied