A granted wish for a demon's kiss   Drew lust for more and mental twists   Across the simple minds of men   And no one here was watching them   As they broke into their certain doom   By craving more that they deserved to      So crowned and claimed by satan's eye   Is a book of truth that doesn't speak lies      Written words in well-inked shapes   In demon-blood as he rapes   The book of destiny   Claimed by the damend who wants   To stain his soul, but more can't be   For the one who seeks and will find me      Sought by the fallen one   Sought by the fallen one      And I can never leave   Forever bound in here   An everlasting dream   In an everlasting nightmare   And even though I still   Have my mortal soul to sell   In here I've found   My own personal hell      Sought by the fallen one   Recreating tortures down   Inflicted deep by the foulest demons   Children of the second son      Sought by the fallen one   Damnation for a battle one   There's nowhere left to hide my guilt   And nowhere left to run      My confessions were to grave   That no living priest was brave enough   To hear my spoken word be said   Corrupted by my pain   Slowly driving me insane   With oblivion due, I'd rather be dead      Seraphims sing their hymns in disgust!      "You cannot run from what isn't hunting", he said   "It cannot kill what was never meant to be dead"      Seraphims sing their hymns in disgust!