Newborn Deathchild

Godsend
I am bleeding
Through all dead flesh, will I ever
Be what once fell unseen
Separate the liquid essence of
Metaphoric sacrifice
Summon in vain
The spell of wrath has opened
The chains of pain are broken
Release me!

I see everything die
My eyes bleed in hell

The second angel, he
Promised hate and dissent
With passion I deserve
My punishment
Revoke to concentrate
On my past life