I SEARCH FOR LOVE TO FILL THIS HOLE
BUT WHO WILL IT BE? HOW WILL I KNOW?
I SEARCH FOR LOVE THIS IS TRUE
BUT WHAT IS LOVE? CAN IT BE YOU?
I SEARCH FOR ANSWERS TO QUESTIONS
DO YOU HAVE THEM? OR JUST CONTRADICTIONS?
I SEARCH FOR LOVE INSIDE THIS CELL
CAN I FIND IT? CAN I ESCAPE THIS HELL?

The angel is nailed to the wall
By those who tried to prevent his fall
They made him a martyr
with their sadistic slaughter
They tried to lay him to rest
before he wore the demon’s crest
But they should have known
that through his pain,
Their efforts would be in vain
For his body made the star,
And would bring them eternal war
He looked upon them as he wept,
This flock of sheep that he kept
He spoke to them words of choked pain,
A curse made in his own name
"I give my sins to all of you.
For me these things are now through.
I will fall to the highest depths,
I will gain power from your deaths.
By killing me you seal your fate.
I give you my sicknesses of greed, lust, and hate."
And so the angel burned,
And as they watched, not one head turned
In them his seeds were already sown,
though to them it was not known
And so his legacies of greed, lust, and hate,
Conquered them and sealed their fate
For those who were infected by his disease,
Would enter his Hell,
Begging on their knees