[Lyrics by Aldrahn]   [Main vocals by Grusom and Aldrahn]      I proclaim the victim's fall   Now I shudder by the sight of you   Crucified by my nails   You hunger by my hammer      Born in pity, so raised in pity   And grown to be what's weak   Suffering beneath my blade   As you bend your knees to the dust      Voices, spirits and smoke   From the pyre up by the glistering   Never more was this seen   In happiness and joy      Memorize the ash      Beyond the shell   Of souls enfolded in blood   Raining flat, my hands   Sacramental juice from stabbed wounds      Born in pity, so raised in pity    And grown to be what's weak   Suffering beneath my blade   As you bend your knees to the dust      Voices spirits and smoke   From the pyre up by the glistering   Never more was this seen   In happiness and joy      Despise it. I do   The rise of mankind   Seen by time, all the years that went by   The rumbling of the night-thunder   Witnessed the stoning