Holy Divinity you kept my horizon saved my light but now I´m paying for my confidence ´cause you were intoxicated by your own beauty didn´t mention your conversion to a lord of deception And so i wish I could rip out your spine I hope to feel the warm red running down my fingers leaving soulless shreds of flesh to spill out bloody food for worms in my dreams you´re crippled by the knife but now I´m awake and I feel I´m too weak for my bloodlust and so I remain in my barbarous dreams of alteration