Recreation of the Angel - Ragnarok

From evils passed

Evil is yet to come

Embodied in a child

Festers a black soul

Gradually eating the mind

Rebirth of ancient horrors

The many-now as one!

Tearing himself to pieces

The bringer of light turned black

Man arose from his ashes

To one day bring Lucifer back

A soul so old in a boy so sweet

He mocked the ones who would steal and cheat

Pretty mischiefs were not for him

Lambs of God and pitiful Nazarene

Such disgraceful spawn of the One so great

The time had come to undo foul life

Soulless flesh so much to waste!

Princes of murder were gathered in him

Souls of the damned-melted to one

Patient yet strong they molded his heart

Years to build what moments could ruin

He would trample the earth

With death in his path

Rekindling the light

With each life he puts out