1. INTRO

(Instrumental)


2. ESSENCE

Back in the day, in the ages of magic
A divide began, so blessed and so tragic
One by one you are getting lost
Among the lines that can't be crossed

Separated and stray
May unite at my feast
Devour me on this night
And become what you eat

Words in your mouth smell like arsenic
Your crimson eyes makes me sick
Decant your poisons, sharpen your knives
And carry it all for the rest of your lives

Furious and damned
May take part in my feast
Devour me on this night
And become what you eat

I am your sword and shield
I am your cloak and dagger
I am the pleasant chill
Preserving from the world on fire

Trembling and scared
Be sheltered at my feast
Devour me on this night
And become what you eat
Feeding the hunger
Feeding the greed
Remember your essence
You are what you eat


3. THE DECEIT CIRCLE

The king of red and queen of cyan
Walking down the same spiral
Waiting for the same hour
Hoping for a different morrow
The queen of cyan and king of red
Lords of a realm where time stands
Clocks of their whole domain
Soon will show the time when

Circle comes complete
Circle of deceit
The roads cross
Once again

The king of red he's burning slowly
Breathes out smoke and steam
He never wants to drown in water
But a river flows to him
The queen of cyan she rides the tides
In the skies her rains flies
A flame is not what she desires
But she's a moth, and there’s fire

Circle comes complete
Circle of deceit
The roads cross
Once again
Circle comes complete
Circle of deceit
Two lifes entwined
Through infinite

The water, the fire
Who's first to drown now?
The first to burn down
And start another round?


4. TYRANT

Devil is the one seen in my eyes
Sincerity is heard deep in my lies
Your very lives are the power I hold
Behold my crown so heavy and cold

Who will set me free
From god’s chaining gift?

Tyrant's Face - a mask I wear
Tyrant's Name - a sound of fear
I am the storm, I am the vessel
I dreamt of throne sleeping in cradle

Take my words, turn them to relic
Corrupt my message, twist it's fabric
An idea lives behind my eyes
You will redeem, bounded with my lies

Who will set you free
From my chaining will?

Tyrant's Face - a mask I wear
Tyrant's Name - a sound of fear
I am the storm, I am the vessel
I dreamt of throne sleeping in cradle

Look in my eyes listen to my lies
A fall foretold shall bring us peace
Once God’s chosen, now god’s equal
No one else can this I by design for this

Tyrant's Face - a mask I wear
Tyrant's Name - a sound of fear
I am the storm, I am the vessel
I dreamt of throne sleeping in cradle
In halls so vast
A fading song rests
We both will welcome
The day my reign ends


5. THE COMING TEMPEST

(Instrumental)