Time for prosper and pain
what you've been searching in vain
re-writing the legacy of men
has luck ran out for me again?

Sometimes  believed in the gods
often thought of salvation.
Watched the blooming of buds
paling away, forcing recreation

Malice and thievery
Chaos by theory.
Scream, to be awaken
Beg, to not be taken

You see him sneak and guile
don't believe his smile.
Something so tender and pure
humanity has no cure.

The trigger is gentle
and evil's hand will not tremble.
Seeking for comfort and release
The wicked ones, wont negotiate peace.

Malice and thievery
Chaos by theory.
Scream, to be awaken
Beg, to not be taken