Sleep… Dream… Sleep… Dream softly
I… Dread… To think… We’re the same…
I… Realize… The beast could’ve been me
For… She chose… It must be you
The… Pariah… Divine nemesis
And we sing the rime of the unfortunate
As we know the legend goes on
Sing along the rime of the miserable
As we know we have tried for so long
Sleep… Dream… Sleep… Dream softly
Why… God?… You mean… It must be me
The… Pariah… the vile heresy
And we sing the rime of the unfortunate
As we know the legend goes on
Sing along the rime of the miserable
As we know we have tried for so long
Cry out in vain, shame on thy curse
Mastered by the dark, black wizard with no soul
Lost is your name, rotten to the core
Kreel has your own blood, you mighty Bezrael
And we sing the rime of the unfortunate
As we know the legend goes on
Sing along the rime of the miserable
As we know we have tried for so long
Cry out in vain, shame on thy curse
Devastated youth, black wizard ruined thy soul
Your body’s turned, your eyes on fire
Still you share his blood, you mighty Bezrael