Concieved in a world of pain A world that may never reign They found our light in vain Yet obtaining it with their love The children of the moonlit skies Ones who have consecrate eyes First born sons of dusk Bred to be made in the autumn's dust He is your savior untill the day you die His blood touching my throat into my soul When wolves and lions intertwine It is beautiful for the blind The colour of grey seeps within Cain's sould is forver with us Our childe bred from the darkness Cain Goodbye Swept away in sweet rapture He shall return to us someday Cain come back to us