Jeusan

A face – so beautiful

But behind these eyes you hide so many lies

And your skin – bright as the sun

But rotten is your thought

Oh you’re so wrong!

Now you’re being punished for your arrogance

How did we end up here?

It doesn’t matter, now you will see what it is like to be the justifier

I’m welcomed into a mind infused with immortal, wretched sin

Am I the felon or is this some gruesome fallacy?

These eyes of pureness are now eyes of putridness

And as I wander this forgotten vivid place

I sense the demons so sharp and unwelcoming

Their presence growing stronger – I will not escape

I quickly take hold of what is still sane

Now it’s my turn Jeusan, you’ll wish that you were dead

Your evil nature will succumb to sorrow, you weren’t ready for this world

Oh defiler, as we cleanse your heart you’ll never go back

And your face – now unimportant contrasts with the deeds you’ll be doing often

You’ll free your mind from the evil within

And your sense of what’s right will completely abide

But be warned, for if you are to thrust a knife in our back

Never ever will you find redemption and you will rot alone

Dear, do not be afraid

You will never fall from grace

Nor your parents will find your remains

But you’ll never fall from grace