Tread wisely, for the countenance of your heart trudges near an uncharted border
It’d be well for you to quell this misguided deviation
A mutinous cohabitation vies for your soul
Heart and hand scheme to enslave you
Quell this rabble, bring thy members to submission
Know this, sin crouches at the door
Like a lion seeking whom it may devour
Why choose the path of most resistance, a misplaced and wandering soul
A delicacy savored by shrubbery phantoms
From the straight and narrow I sense you’re straying, do not journey into the nightfall
Cease from petulance, and do not let the horizon darken whilst hell embers
O Cain, what have you done
What’s this bloodcurdling symphony that plagues me
O Cain, what have you done
A crimson apparition bellows out a cry against you
Forever cursed is the way of Cain, may the yield of your crop languish
In the emanating hell fire that you’ve fanned
With memory of your slain
It shall be repulsed
From the chalice of discord, the earth has sipped
Swilling down every drop of its crimson adulteration
In your unwarranted grievance, you’ve dispossessed the land of its atonement
With its innocence defiled, surely to hunt down its ravisher to the far reaches
Be ye not troubled, for I sheathed your progenitors at their fall
You too shall I hide beneath my wing
Sevenfold will be my vengeance against those that seek to encompass you
Sevenfold, the curse laid against
Sevenfold, the bloodcurdling symphony