You Defyer had to drink from the chalice of glass Mindless sinner for both ends of your candle burns The moon rises higher and with it comes your sense of despair Stalking the shadows feeding the fear that you bear
Destitution of your soul it cast no fight Ancestral death rejected by your god as you die
[Chorus:] There are vows to be honoured There are fates to be sealed Religious absence and internal voids No wonder you're called for by death
Lost and abandoned easy prey for the prowlers of dusk Alienation ravenous nightfall the dark comes alive