An open book a will of life 

A gathering of sorts, strings pull the chord 

Contusions unfold beneath the dermal layers 

Silence uplifts the structure 

Nailed and fixed, an ornament to the cause 

A slave to his will, reconstructed to uphold 

I will be reborn, lives ripped and torn 

An abomination reborn 

Inconceivable power unleashed, pure evil set forth 

To crush the skulls of many and bend the will of the unknowing 

Sins of his will, strings pull the chord 

Forced upon you, absorbs into me sins reborn 

Strings of his will, strings pull the chord 

Forced upon you, absorbs into me sins reborn 

Bow down before me, heed my call 

Restitution of all sins 

Bow down before me, heed my call 

Be delivered through me