Seeing the world through my eyes
In the void of my deaths cradle
From the bottom of my grave
Suddenly someone whispers at my ear.

This is the cradle on which you are dead
Your wishes of glory have been cutted away
The hope in your mind is turning cold.
As the blood and flesh, this is your destiny.

I can give you more than you have got
Trying to live by the mortal rules of the world
Maybe you are dead, you think? But not for me
This is the transition to a new life.

See the world through my eyes
From the bottom of my grave

In the void of my deaths cradle
Suddenly someone screaming.

Believe in me and I will take you out
Of this black and cold illusion of your grave
I will open your grave so you’ll live again.
Dead but alive in the world as an immortal.

You don’t need a cross to be alive
Take my hand and you will be saved
I’m the prince of darkness
Now you must obey.