Spurned by the dual world
the embodiment lived.
ordeals became golden shards,
frazzled with world's jive...
the virtues got rived.

for the sanctuary of the nobles,
they abandon the abysmal.
deceived by the prophecy
who are all to blame,
for the creation of the infernal.

if hell is what they made of you
hell is what I take.
no matter what it cuts through ...