• Drops of Demon
    wash and wither,
    while Angelic Tears
    will cast away.

    Upon the bed of ocean,
    'tis here where I lay.
    For a hundred years,
    I am cast away.
    Flung away, by Angels' Tears.

    Set upon a task of slumber,
    One-hundred years,
    I rest at sea.
    Casted off by Angels Tears,
    Demons come to rescue me.

    So many nights,
    I lay in cold.
    While listening, listening
    to stories of old.
    A woman captured, all at sea.
    Demons come, to rescue me.

    Here I lie, within the fire
    within the hellborne come and tire.
    I lie within the tongues of flame,
    I am the woman, the woman from sea.
    I am the one.
    The Demons rescued me.

    For those whom lie
    and were casted too;
    I have no empathy for you.
    They slumber, mindless,
    task- and careless,
    while I wash,
    In tongues of flame.

    While I wash
    In waves of hell.