Perhaps I am feeling a little too generous today. :scratches head: Never mind. To business we go!
(written on 18th June 2009)
Shower me, crimson tears that fall from the sky,
The ground decorated with bloodied roses,
The murderous sins engraved in memory,
The rose shackles on my arms mark my kinship,
If no one saves us, my beloved kingdom,
grant me the word and I will be your savior,
My duty to you is
never once a burden,
Rise, the time has struck at the hour,
The gates of our kingdom call on to us,
With my blood, we will not fade,
Here, my people, our time has come,
Sing the aria of atonement,
For you, my kingdom, I will not falter,
If I perish, I will return
as the revenant conqueror,
Fall on me, the rain of blood that never stops,
This crown will stay with me forever,
The ecstasy in crimson
rushes through my emotions,
The revolution of roses is beginning,
Rejoice for our dream is within hands reach,
Our sublime world is so close,
For the sinless, this is our tribute…
Higher and higher I will reach the skies,
The moon that watches me continues to shine,
The Eden drenched with sacrilege
will be paradise once more…
The beautiful roses that adorn my kingdom
is now wet and coloured with warm blood,
The victorious throne is
surrounded by lovely crosses, roses and now blood…