Part of the plan

Dark clouds hovering over me

I knew this day would come

I pictured everything in the scene

And wait for it become

I beg the lord to make it fast

I pray satan would make me last

To hold my breathe as pain passed 

Let the words break the crust

It doesn't matter how the old ones say

Or the lover hate if one may

Keep it up and stay insane

For christ in lord should be my vane

The cries should not be heard

This pain is not deserved

If you want to succed you gotta taste the blood

And bow to Satan while rotting to rut 

This lonely road that I shall take

Is blinded by a thousand mistake

For regrets is time I wouldn't spend

Only sins that I fail to repent 

-silent

Wildest Wolf