The traitor's mark   I see myself through read, dead eyes   I make myself this prison   For Babylon the time has come   This time I'm sure you'll listen         This is the day   (A given word)   This is the hour   (was broken twice)   Nothing's forgiven and nothing   will even the score         I hold my seed, a perfect hate   I make this mask a weapon   For every time I lied myself   a tenfold to your burden         This is the day   (A given word)   This is the hour   (was broken twice)   Nothing's forgiven and nothing   will even the score         No morning comes to tie my hands   in tired sleep   The love I left to die alone   is all I keep         My blood is silence in my veins   It all ends here   The final bond of innocence   the last to tear         The last bitter step   Through ruins and dirt   Only one deed remains:   To lay it all at your feet, dead         I mark you red, a traitor's mark   I name an "M" for malice   For all those years I lived a lie   One pound of flesh from your body         This is the day   (A given word)   This is the hour   (was broken twice)   Nothing but ashes to mourn for         I have betrayed    all that I am   Nothing's forgiven and nothing   will even the score