Years have passed before me

Changing my view to things I see

See my inner world on collide

With another that I left outside

I lived for hate so many years

I tried to hide from pain and tears

Tears I wept all for vain

In world of grief I was until

Until I tasted blood of His vine

Until Until...



I lived for greed conscience seared

But all I possessed was only fear

Fear grew in a shapes of gray

In world of grief I was until



Until I tasted blood of His vine

Until Until...



Until I tasted blood of His vine

Until Until...