| Flashback from the start | |
| A well known pattern of slaughter | |
| Receiver, deceiver | |
| The force grew strong as he fought her | |
| The face of fear itself, shapeless to our eyes | |
| A prince of dark devotions, you awoke me | |
| Your wish is my command | |
| Your fate is in my hand | |
| So why have you forsaken me | |
| Finally it seems | |
| The mind of flesh is the winner | |
| But twisting the time itself | |
| Entrapment pure for the sinner | |
| The world is now at ease, but for how long in peace | |
| Show me wonders, twisted and unpure | |
| Bursting out, born again | |
| Now, as the nightfall comes | |
| Heavenly, sent to me | |
| Hold your tongue, say no words | |
| Your dreams might come true | |
| Race my mind, blind | |
| I can ease your suffering, remove the pain | |
| Just say the words out loud | |
| Trading my own soul tonight, deliver me | |
| Awake dead to the world |