Banished from a kingdom   Fools, they lie dead      Turn Black   Blood will be shed   With tears of lust   Of pain in your existence      I will see you suffer   I, and pain, we bleed, from light, as one      Mist from your breath   Sweat with blood   Tastes of vengeance   For terror and tears      The sky cries....   My soul can express   No more pain   For these black tears of rain      The sky is left with scars the sun will die