The Garden of Sin

Crimson moonlight descends upon.
Those who've comitted greatest of sins.
Crimson moonlight descends upon.
Those who succombed to lust and violence.
Crimson moonlight descends upon.

The Garden of Sin.

Knowing not of remorse.
Flowers are that of thorns.
Which pierce flesh and relish in their agony.
Serenity gives birth to despair in darkness.
Horror and pain eternally, doomed to the night.
Feeling the wrath and hatred of your victims.

Crimson moonlight descends upon.
Those who've comitted greatest of sins.
Crimson moonlight descends upon.
Those who've succombed to lust and violence.
Crimson moonlight descends upon.

The Garden of Sin.

Sorrow surrounds your soul.
Fires of insanity scar your mind.
Such a price is the path you tread.
So much Innocent death and blood stained by your hands.
Suffering forever, damned by the light.
This is revenge for those you claimed.