My skin drips the black midnight sky Opened this wound Just to crawl inside Forgive me father I know you're not there Turned your back on me once and I cut your throat for that. Born of night Swallowed by the twilight I am your shadow Your dark half walking... A mirror image of all you hated in yourself I am the guilt of your fathers I have fallen I have fallen I have fallen like drops of martyr's blood I have fallen like drops of martyr's blood