I stared trough the azure of the blind man's eyes 
Beheaded Orchids in distant aeons wept 
I saw an embodied angel in slumber 
Withered astral wings and the body 
Impaled by silver thorns... 
Caressed by the breath of the serpent candle 
Strangled by the withered tears that dance 
The pure aorta of delivered life fades away 
Torn apart lonely croons of the golden weeps 
Bowed down by the profound mask of cosmic filth 
DRAIN THE 
BLOOD OF A
N ANGELS'S 
WING AND G
LOWING SIL
VER WILL B
URN YOUR S
KIN Deformed by the thoughts of an ancient wish 
Slithered by the fallen angel's reptile eyes 
Blinded by the wrathkind of the solar 
Icon Burned tongues whispered in welkin sand 
DRAIN THE 
BLOOD OF A
N ANGELS'S 
WING AND G
LOWING SIL
VER WILL B
URN YOUR S
KIN Afterglowed 
Ilusion Broken horizon 
Impaled regrets 
Burned equilibrium 
DRAIN YOUR 
BELIEVE YO
U DON'T KN
OW WHAT TH
E ANGELS O
NCE DID (I stared) into my own wept blood